songs for them
I want that feeling
Made so many songs for them
My hands are getting red
I'm not doing no shit
For anyone or any of their goddamn friends
I let it be
Just let me see
Other ones and other greeds
Under me in front of these
Same old IN locals that keep judging me
I mean fuck
Ducking these open mics
Dodging a chance at redemption
To all these
Fucking right wrong
Always write songs
Just to fight long drives
And get by
But it became my
Way of masking
Everything that was going on
Made so many songs for them
My hands are getting red
I'm not doing no shit
For anyone or any of their goddamn friends
I let it be
Just let me see
Other ones and other greeds
Under me in front of these
Same old IN locals that keep judging me
I mean fuck
Ducking these open mics
Dodging a chance at redemption
To all these
Fucking right wrong
Always write songs
Just to fight long drives
And get by
But it became my
Way of masking
Everything that was going on
Credits
Writer(s): Bryson Martin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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