Best Buds
Still thinking about times
I know I should let go
At first they start to fade
And then they turn to ghosts
I know it's all been done
A million times before
And I can't find the words in my head anymore
They give out bibles at the bus stop down the road
They're smoking crack on the top floor
My neighbours blacked out their windows
I know your head aches
But there's pills that you can take
No need to suffer
While you work yourself into the grave
I'm tryna be profound
Too many voices calling out
All they do is scream and shout
So I try to drown them out
And it's shoved right in your face
'Til it feels like it's not there
And we all try to pretend
So we all act like we're not scared
Tryna figure this all out
But I keep losing my place
And I'm tryna play it cool
But it's written all over my face
They give out bibles at the bus stop down the road
They're smoking crack on the top floor
My neighbours blacked out their windows
I know your head aches
But there's pills that you can take
No need to suffer
While you work yourself into the grave
I'm tryna be profound
Too many voices calling out
All they do is scream and shout
So I try to drown them out
What more could I say?
What would make you change your mind?
If we could travel back in time
Would you even hit rewind?
Need a little something to take off the edge
Just take off the edge, just take off the edge
Need a little something to take off the edge
Just take off the edge, just take off the edge
Need a little something to take off the edge
Just take off the edge, just take off the edge
Need a little something to take off the edge
I'm tryna be profound
Too many voices calling out
All they do is scream and shout
So I try to drown them out
What more could I say?
What would make you change your mind?
If we could travel back in time
Would you even hit rewind?
I know I should let go
At first they start to fade
And then they turn to ghosts
I know it's all been done
A million times before
And I can't find the words in my head anymore
They give out bibles at the bus stop down the road
They're smoking crack on the top floor
My neighbours blacked out their windows
I know your head aches
But there's pills that you can take
No need to suffer
While you work yourself into the grave
I'm tryna be profound
Too many voices calling out
All they do is scream and shout
So I try to drown them out
And it's shoved right in your face
'Til it feels like it's not there
And we all try to pretend
So we all act like we're not scared
Tryna figure this all out
But I keep losing my place
And I'm tryna play it cool
But it's written all over my face
They give out bibles at the bus stop down the road
They're smoking crack on the top floor
My neighbours blacked out their windows
I know your head aches
But there's pills that you can take
No need to suffer
While you work yourself into the grave
I'm tryna be profound
Too many voices calling out
All they do is scream and shout
So I try to drown them out
What more could I say?
What would make you change your mind?
If we could travel back in time
Would you even hit rewind?
Need a little something to take off the edge
Just take off the edge, just take off the edge
Need a little something to take off the edge
Just take off the edge, just take off the edge
Need a little something to take off the edge
Just take off the edge, just take off the edge
Need a little something to take off the edge
I'm tryna be profound
Too many voices calling out
All they do is scream and shout
So I try to drown them out
What more could I say?
What would make you change your mind?
If we could travel back in time
Would you even hit rewind?
Credits
Writer(s): Yusuf Hanif Laher, Yusuf Laher
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