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I don't want to hurt your feelings
But the truth is
You've never mattered all that much to me
I work on myself till I'm dead
Just making this shit I'm not making no ends
And people dont get it I say I don't care
'Bout money or fame it's the lie in my head
Convince myself I am the room
But hollow away at the sound of the truth
I'm not that perfect you think im the root?
I'm only human bitch I cannot move
Ashamed of myself
Lying awake in my bed feeling ill
Ashamed of myself
Lying awake in my bed feeling ill
I'm over it yeah, that's right I'm over this shit
I don't know my priorites always miss and that's why
I dont know shit, yeah yeah
I'm over it bitch, that's right I'm over this shit
I don't know my priorites always miss and that's why
I don't know shit, yeah yeah yeah what