SOMETIMES...
It's a work day
Sometimes you just gotta tell the truth no need for a wordplay
Sometimes you gotta actually prove that you might be worthy
Sometimes you gotta hurt them to know exactly who are they
Sometimes you gotta use the word sometimes to stay okay
Sometimes I got some dark thoughts, I have to get them off me
Sometimes I listen even if I have to say something
Sometimes I gotta leave them to see who really want me
Sometimes I gotta bleed, it lets me know I'm okay
I'm okay
Another work day
I left my city when I was eighteen, came back twenty one
When I was twenty one, I ain't want to see anyone
As time passed, I had to go out the house, time lapse
Now I know these people, I know how they live their lives now
My city is so cold, we can't wait for the summer
My city is so bold, it rains all summer like
You feel it in your bones and your brain all foggy like
Tears and you fear that the sun never coming back
Never coming back
But it's not all bad man, we try
Shoutout to my brothers, we try
Shoutout to my sisters, we try
There's always going to be time for some cries
And it's not all bad man, we try
Shoutout to my brothers, we try
Shoutout to my sisters, we try
There's always going to be time for some cries
But not now
Sometimes you just gotta tell the truth no need for a wordplay
Sometimes you gotta actually prove that you might be worthy
Sometimes you gotta hurt them to know exactly who are they
Sometimes you gotta use the word sometimes to stay okay
Sometimes I got some dark thoughts, I have to get them off me
Sometimes I listen even if I have to say something
Sometimes I gotta leave them to see who really want me
Sometimes I gotta bleed, it lets me know I'm okay
I'm okay
Another work day
I left my city when I was eighteen, came back twenty one
When I was twenty one, I ain't want to see anyone
As time passed, I had to go out the house, time lapse
Now I know these people, I know how they live their lives now
My city is so cold, we can't wait for the summer
My city is so bold, it rains all summer like
You feel it in your bones and your brain all foggy like
Tears and you fear that the sun never coming back
Never coming back
But it's not all bad man, we try
Shoutout to my brothers, we try
Shoutout to my sisters, we try
There's always going to be time for some cries
And it's not all bad man, we try
Shoutout to my brothers, we try
Shoutout to my sisters, we try
There's always going to be time for some cries
But not now
Credits
Writer(s): Arman Bakhytbyek
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