Feelin Low (feat. Passive the Rapper)

Lost in my mind with nowhere to go
Heartbreaks and pain is all that I know
I need an escape before I explode
I'm feelin low and only God knows

I try to smile, pretend to be fine
Weight on my shoulders gets harder to hide
My mind's a prison, my thoughts are my chains
I'm getting tired of playing these games

Lost in my mind with nowhere to go
Heartbreaks and pain is all that I know
I need an escape before I explode
I'm feelin low and only God knows

In a wildfire, cry me a river Whoa, I don't know how to float upstream
The more I acquire, the less I desire I told you I got plenty more I could bring

Hashtag I'm sad, fast forward, you know I could have sold my soul for relief
Back to being tired, back to being tired Back to being tired, feeling low, feeling weak

Lost in my mind with nowhere to go
Heartbreaks and pain is all that I know
I need an escape before I explode
I'm feelin low and only Lord knows

Ayo, something in the water got me wanting something more
Drowning in my sorrow, come tomorrow feeling sore
Mystery identity, I'm searching for myself
Something in the water gotta be better for my health

I should quit the smoking, I should stop the drinking too

Not much more to say about what I wish I never knew
Thinking through illogical, philosophical obstacles
Something in the water make the impossible possible
Pick your poison, excellent selection

Coming to you live from the pessimistic section
I don't take advice unless you tell me where you fell from
And then I gotta see how you respond when you can't help him
Devil got a track record, you'll never see me running from him

I put in my best effort and still I ain't even done nothing
Apologized to my brother when I told him I was done done
Bottom of the bottle, fuck, I gotta make another run

Lost in my mind with nowhere to go
Heartbreaks and pain is all that I know
I need an escape before I explode
I'm feelin low and only God knows

I try to smile, pretend to be fine
Weight on my shoulders, get harder to hide
My mind's a prison, my thoughts are my chains
I'm getting tired of playing these games



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Bainbridge
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