Letras
Don't wanna lie, most of my days are tragic days
When I was young, I thought maybe it was a phase
I'm cutting ties , don't call me, I need the space
Don't wanna fight what you telling me, cut to the chase
Yeah, I'm as horrible as it gets Lot of trauma hiding underneath the smiling
Face Tell you that I'm fine so you can leave me in this state
It's become a home for me, I can't just run away
I can't just run away Putting up a facade
Still feel kinda lonely when I go out with the squad
Last week I just cried a lot, was feeling like a fraud
Everyone thinks I'm talented, I'm feeling like I'm not
I'm feeling like I'm losing my mind, so help me God
I ain't saying that I've been perfect, I sin a lot
Last time I read the Bible, kinda forgot
And the past nine years, I've been living without a plot
Remember me like I'm Lot, I come forth with all I got
I'm gonna pull the trigger, I pray you give me a shot
I know that I'm delivered if I just stop the facade
It's been hard for me to see, now it's clearer than I thought
I'm gonna pull the trigger, I pray you give me a shot