I Don't Wanna Die

Yeah
Nobody wants to die
I don't wanna die

I don't wanna die, give me the meds
I don't wanna cry to clean my chest
I would rather die if I'm a mess
Losing it all, God I need some help
I don't wanna die, I need myself
I'm on the edge to beat myself forever
Got a pen to write all my words on a paper
That's the only time when I see myself doing better
I just wanna fly but I can't find my feathers
In a world with different people and weathers
I know I know, I know that I sound darker
Can't help buddy, etai to epileptic bepar (Wooh)

Yeah, that's how I feel as if I got few more days
I just wanna ride but I see my road in flames
Drink a beer, make the cheers but I land on tears
Then I write my lines and record them in massive layers
I just wanna do me, Don't wanna be underrated
Music is the only thing that keeps me meditated
I'm just searching for a little bit of motivation
Tunnel vision, with the mission, calling me the inspiration

Know, know
Epilepsy it's not you
No, no
Kill myself if I have to
Stop, dude
Not getting what I'm telling you
It's my disorder, I get it but I don't want to

You just have to get it straight
It's an effect in your brain
But you can't get away
That's the only time you pray
And I got lot to say
I just wanna get away God
Wanna get away God

I don't wanna die, give me the meds
I don't wanna cry, to clean my chest
I would rather die, if I'm a mess
Losing it all God I need some help
I don't wanna die, I need myself
I'm on the edge to beat myself forever
Got a pen to write all my words on a paper
That's the only time when I see myself doing better

Locked myself in a room filled up with smoke
I don't need any phrases man I need my soul
Take care of myself? Yeah that's a hope
I just wanna fix the things I wish I never broke
That's the way how I heal
On my way to make some deals
Music is the demo you get If you wanna know how I feel
I'm a broken glass, lot of different skills, full of thrills
Saying hi to my lonely ills
Give me back my epileptic pills

Aye man, relax
Get some chill Yo
Grow's the only song you heard
Then I guess you're way too blind
I mean way behind, missing stories and how I rhyme
I guess I still don't mind
Don't feel me? Cuz you're not my kind (yeah)
Raise your hand if you're health declined (Wooh)
Raise your hand if you can't define! (Where's your hand huh?)
Imma make you feel alright
Till you see the sun smiling bright
Trust me there's no point to hide
So, Decide

Would you wanna die or rather be alive
Making my weakness my strength is how I grind
Break your feelings and make them rhyme
Push yourself to the top to rise
Yeah better improvise

I'm not perfect but I'm still gonna be here to advise
All you need is some good souls by your side
Cut your Shame, to get in shape
Haters gonna hate you for your fame
When you're gone, they'll put you in a frame

I don't wanna die



Credits
Writer(s): Nayel Hassan
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