Why You Think I'm Coming In Late !
I got problems, I can't fix
Yeah, I got problems, I can't fix
Oh you made up your mind
Still haven't made up mine
Pouring out my heart
Can you feel it
If I could escape this room that would break
There would be so much blood in this place
You were with me
It feels like you're losing your intent
What if all of my dreams just made some sense
Tell me how will this lead me to the end
Like what's the ending of this
Uhh, my heart's so cold
Iron and fist like she's so let's go
I would admit
Everything we do don't gotta be so simplistic
It's like everywhere I go I gotta be so realistic
I got problems, I can't fix
Yeah, I got problems, I can't fix
Oh you made up your mind
Still haven't made up mine
I'm pouring out my heart to you
Can you feel it
I drink so much
Tell me where you wanna be, just grow up
You don't really need to see no more blunts
It's funny, I just turned a dream into more bucks
How you really seem sober
We're really bout to be in October
But I still miss September
This was way before outside was getting colder
I got problems, I can't fix
Yeah, I got problems, I can't fix
Oh you made up your mind
Still haven't made up mine
I'm pouring out my heart to you
Can you feel it
Yeah, I got problems, I can't fix
Oh you made up your mind
Still haven't made up mine
Pouring out my heart
Can you feel it
If I could escape this room that would break
There would be so much blood in this place
You were with me
It feels like you're losing your intent
What if all of my dreams just made some sense
Tell me how will this lead me to the end
Like what's the ending of this
Uhh, my heart's so cold
Iron and fist like she's so let's go
I would admit
Everything we do don't gotta be so simplistic
It's like everywhere I go I gotta be so realistic
I got problems, I can't fix
Yeah, I got problems, I can't fix
Oh you made up your mind
Still haven't made up mine
I'm pouring out my heart to you
Can you feel it
I drink so much
Tell me where you wanna be, just grow up
You don't really need to see no more blunts
It's funny, I just turned a dream into more bucks
How you really seem sober
We're really bout to be in October
But I still miss September
This was way before outside was getting colder
I got problems, I can't fix
Yeah, I got problems, I can't fix
Oh you made up your mind
Still haven't made up mine
I'm pouring out my heart to you
Can you feel it
Credits
Writer(s): Vernon Anderson
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