SHORT OF IT

Fall so quick
So short of it
Got the pain in my heart
I won't show that shit, I won't
I hope you know that shit
I hope, I hope you know that shit
When I try my hand
I fall right where I stand
Think the problems in my head
And it's getting really bad
And it's, and it's getting really bad
And it's getting really bad

But don't die so fast
We could try to make this last
If I get cash
And I get back
It's a train wreck whenever I come in
No I don't want to think about who you are fucking
I got 99 problems and a bitch is one
I got the past in my head and that shit ain't fun
I got this sad way of living what have I become
Now what have I become? why do I feel so numb?
I don't know
I don't know
I'm just going down another lonely road
I'm just going down another lonely road
I'm just going
I don't know
No, I don't know
I'm just going down another lonely road
I'm just going

Fall so quick
So short of it
Got the pain in my heart
I won't show that shit, I won't
I hope you know that shit
I hope, I hope you know that shit
When I try my hand
I fall right where I stand
Think the problems in my head
And it's getting really bad
And it's, and it's getting really bad
And it's getting really bad

But don't die so fast
We could try to make this last
If I get cash
And I get back
It's a train wreck whenever I come in
No I don't want to think about who you are fucking
I got 99 problems and a bitch is one
I got the past in my head and that shit ain't fun
I got this sad way of living what have I become
Now what have I become? why do I feel so numb?
I don't know
I don't know
I'm just going down another lonely road
I'm just going down another lonely road
I'm just going
I don't know
No, I don't know
I'm just going down another lonely road



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Watkinson-garlick
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