Things Are Different

Love me for who I am cause I don't have Another chance
To be someone else, I don't have enough fam
To count on, so I'd rather go and count
Some Bands count up some blue faces Got Enough time
Wasted, I gotta spend
Way more time chasing life is precious, can't Replace it

Things ain't the same, I feel it know that time is Revealing
Swear to god, I need healing Swear To god, see no ceiling
When I put down the alcohol, the vision is Different way more
Focused on business Way More focused on digits
Whenever I cleanse, I be out for the win Was Shooting low once again
But now I'm shooting for m's need more money Than friends
Way more homes than homies I think you really Don't know
Me I'm feeling lonely again

Left me For dead cared less if I bled
Or is that all in my head?
Things that you said, I hope you regret
But I won't forget

Love me for who I am cause I don't have Another chance
To be someone else, I don't have enough fam
To count on, so I'd rather go and count
Some Bands count up some blue faces Got Enough time
Wasted, I gotta spend
Way more time chasing life is precious, can't Replace it

Ain't been the same since ya left and ya left me With ya baggage you
Never picked up thought You would never switch up
Money could never fix the problems you left em With us damn, how
Could you live good and You sleep comfortable with this
Thought that I was good and I was done and Over this
Damn, I had this locked up, I think someone Opened it feel
Broken and hopeless and Sometimes does it ever cross your Mind bout
How I'm living It be nights that I don't rest Cause I be
Stressed about my siblings
And yes, it ain't came across my chest like can
We fix this but it's a dead
End cause you gone Only play the victim
And I'm hurting, I just wanna close this chapter
Close the curtains, but I hate therapy
I hate when these feelings come to the surface
Cause it breaks me and takes me hella long just To
Reverse it this is urgent, I just wanna feel like A normal
Person but you, bitch you, bitch you

Left me for dead cared less if I bled
Or is that all in my head?
Things that you said, I hope you regret
But I won't forget

Love me for who I am cause I don't have Another chance
To be someone else, I don't have enough fam
To count on, so I'd rather go and count
Some Bands count up some blue faces Got Enough time
Wasted, I gotta spend
Way more time chasing life is precious, can't Replace it



Credits
Writer(s): Ilya Borodulin, Rico Scott
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