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I dont know what to think
And I don't know how to feel
I could cry like a scream
But then I talk with a shrill
While I shoot for the stars
They only shoot for the kill
I only hurt for the scars
And maybe stay for the thrill
You can take what you want
But imma take what I will
Some people say that they love me
But don't hope that I heal
I'm afraid to be me
Cause I don't know if it's real
And now I'm finally stuck
Without a motive or will
I climbed a mountain for what
To only fall down a hill
And now there's bruises and cuts
That can never be healed
I need some funny and laughs
Like I need money for bills
I need a bloodier mask
Cause I dont think it looks real
So maybe booze are a must
To help me swallow the pills
Because it's harder to take
Without a motive to kill
And now I drink for the sport
And cause I now possess skill
I could drink from the cork
Without a drop or a spill
I dont mean to be coarse
I need a bottle to fill
And buddy pour me a drink
Don't be a doctor like phill
And If I wanted to talk
Then I would pay you to speak
And yet I paid you a lot
But you keep looking at me
Whatever take as a tip
I wouldn't be here to see
I'm leaving everything here
In hopes to try to find peace
You see me gasping for air
It's cause I probably can't breathe
It's cause my lungs full of beer
I tried to run from the things
All the things I can't bear
They keep on dwelling on me
The game of drinking depressed
Well that's a hell of a thing
My heart is needing a coat
It's in a tank and some jeans
It isn't heavy as most
But it can still make you sink
I tried to sever its throat
It found a way to still breathe
Sometimes I think it's a boast
Whenever it skips a beat
I tried to sow it back up
But there's a rip in the seam
And i don't know if it's luck
The way it's sticking to me
I wouldn't leave it to trust
Because I lost everything
I'll tell you love is a must
But I don't know what it means
And I don't ever say bye
Cause i don't know where to go
They see the look in my eye
I try to look at my phone
I take a peak at the sky
Because I know I'm alone
And so my god is my dad
He's looking down on me no
Is that supposed to be mean
Was God the root of the joke
I guess you lose what you need
Cause I was needing them both
I got a lot of the beef
But not a piece of the pie
I got a scholar in me
I learned to leave em behind
I got a problem with me
And it's the reason I lie
I got a problem with love
And that's the reason I cry
I'm at the end of my rope
I guess the noose wasn't tight
I put a rope on my neck
It suffocated my mind
There's not a scratch on my throat
But yet I'm wheezing at night
I think the day that I lived
Might be the day that I died