Mourning Glory!
I ain't worked a job in way too long
I ain't earned a damn thing
All I have is time to my name
I ain't felt the same since
You last slept with me
Where did I go wrong
Where did I go wrong
The day you left I quit my job the next day it was over
Dollar after dollar I done spent till I felt sober still I'm lost
Still I fail to calculate my every cost and well
My switch is off oh well
It gets obnoxious my inner urge to crash out
So nonchalant all my afflictions got a grab on me
On me
On me
Fuck
As if she was a shaman she kept me on
She never led me nauseous nor did she do me wrong she
She kept me high like the best of weed High
Like the let's go eat High now she's gone
And now I'm low again I'm probably falling fast I'll never know until I hit the ground
And here she go again she running through my mind I'll never settle till she let me down
Let me down from her grasp that is I've asked her once but shit
Let me down from her grasp at once I've asked her twice but I ain't get shit
I ain't get shit said
I ain't get shit
I ain't get shit said
I ain't get shit
And now sometime it's past since she left
Still tryna figure my next steps
See do I smash the chick who live across the street
Or do I glance away when she
Or is that what that glance means
I'm tryna figure but my figures running low
Ain't got no clue but I do see how she entranced me
Cry like a river as I pour it out to bro
Bro don't really care he got his problems of his own and he can't stand to fathom mine too
Shit I completely understand if he had came to me with his I alike would falsify truth
The shitty part is I have lied of truth until
My truth has turned to lies
So does that mean that when she left I left myself too
So does that mean that when she left I left myself too
I hope to God it don't cuz if it do that means my problems aren't from you
And if they are my own indeed I could fix them right
And if they are my own indeed why can't I fix them right
Fuck
When does this shit end man
I ain't worked a job in way too long
I ain't earned a damn thing
All I have is time to my name
I ain't felt the same since
You last slept with me
Where did I go wrong
Where did I go wrong
I ain't earned a damn thing
All I have is time to my name
I ain't felt the same since
You last slept with me
Where did I go wrong
Where did I go wrong
The day you left I quit my job the next day it was over
Dollar after dollar I done spent till I felt sober still I'm lost
Still I fail to calculate my every cost and well
My switch is off oh well
It gets obnoxious my inner urge to crash out
So nonchalant all my afflictions got a grab on me
On me
On me
Fuck
As if she was a shaman she kept me on
She never led me nauseous nor did she do me wrong she
She kept me high like the best of weed High
Like the let's go eat High now she's gone
And now I'm low again I'm probably falling fast I'll never know until I hit the ground
And here she go again she running through my mind I'll never settle till she let me down
Let me down from her grasp that is I've asked her once but shit
Let me down from her grasp at once I've asked her twice but I ain't get shit
I ain't get shit said
I ain't get shit
I ain't get shit said
I ain't get shit
And now sometime it's past since she left
Still tryna figure my next steps
See do I smash the chick who live across the street
Or do I glance away when she
Or is that what that glance means
I'm tryna figure but my figures running low
Ain't got no clue but I do see how she entranced me
Cry like a river as I pour it out to bro
Bro don't really care he got his problems of his own and he can't stand to fathom mine too
Shit I completely understand if he had came to me with his I alike would falsify truth
The shitty part is I have lied of truth until
My truth has turned to lies
So does that mean that when she left I left myself too
So does that mean that when she left I left myself too
I hope to God it don't cuz if it do that means my problems aren't from you
And if they are my own indeed I could fix them right
And if they are my own indeed why can't I fix them right
Fuck
When does this shit end man
I ain't worked a job in way too long
I ain't earned a damn thing
All I have is time to my name
I ain't felt the same since
You last slept with me
Where did I go wrong
Where did I go wrong
Credits
Writer(s): R D.w.
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