I'm a Mess
I'm a mess, well maybe I'm depressed
Cause the world could end and I'd stay in my bed
Don't ask how I've been
Cause I'ma just lie and say that I'm fine
Don't ask how I've been
It's half past five, not sleeping tonight cause I've been
In my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head
Because of things I said, now my walls are red, I ain't doing it again, yeah
Because I'm in my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head, yeah
Because of things I said and now my walls are red
I moved to LA and I blew all of my money
If we talking bout the future I think mine is looking ugly
I don't got time, I wasted it all night looking at my ceiling wondering if I'ma get mine
Cause it's too much talk and too much cash
But I am way too far, not in my bag
Yeah all the stress and depression and time I had
Got me wondering if my brain is going bad
Because I'm a mess, well maybe I'm depressed
Cause the world could end and I'd stay in my bed
Because I'm in my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head, yeah
Because of things I said, now my walls are red, I ain't doing it again, yeah
Because I'm in my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head, yeah
Because of things I said and now my walls are red
Cause the world could end and I'd stay in my bed
Don't ask how I've been
Cause I'ma just lie and say that I'm fine
Don't ask how I've been
It's half past five, not sleeping tonight cause I've been
In my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head
Because of things I said, now my walls are red, I ain't doing it again, yeah
Because I'm in my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head, yeah
Because of things I said and now my walls are red
I moved to LA and I blew all of my money
If we talking bout the future I think mine is looking ugly
I don't got time, I wasted it all night looking at my ceiling wondering if I'ma get mine
Cause it's too much talk and too much cash
But I am way too far, not in my bag
Yeah all the stress and depression and time I had
Got me wondering if my brain is going bad
Because I'm a mess, well maybe I'm depressed
Cause the world could end and I'd stay in my bed
Because I'm in my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head, yeah
Because of things I said, now my walls are red, I ain't doing it again, yeah
Because I'm in my head, I'm in my head, I'm in my head, yeah
Because of things I said and now my walls are red
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Writer(s): Cohlman Bishoff
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