Текст песни
Mama help me I don't know which ones are friend or foe now
I been searching for love, but it can't be found
All these texts and calls makin' my head spin round and round
I just want to be home, safe and sound
Alcohol is going down like its water
Tears falling down my cheek over someone's daughter
Reality hits that I might be a father
Heart taken like a lamb, in its slaughter
Good people, always finish last
Give your heart and soul, but all they want is cash
Life is moving, way to fast
Blink my eyes and its gone in a flash
I'm sick of singing sad songs
Sick of feeling bad
Feeling like I am drowning
Wanting to be dead
Barrel made of metal
Bullet made of lead
It all could be over
One shot to the head
I think it is time
For me to realize
That everyone on earth
Eventually dies
The pain inside
All the times I cried
The happiness is small
But the mask amplifies
The feelings I fake
All the lies we make
They say the love me
But my heart still aches
Why do I ache
And why do I hate
Everything that I
Ever had to make
I was blind in love
All over a tear
If no one loves me
Than why am I here
If no one loves me
I'll go disappear
Is life worth living
If I live it in fear
I'm sick of singing sad songs
Sick of feeling bad
Feeling like I am drowning
Wanting to be dead
Barrel made of metal
Bullet made of lead
It all could be over
One shot to the head
I'm sick of singing sad songs
Sick of feeling bad
Feeling like I am drowning
Wanting to be dead
Barrel made of metal