I Think I Died In 2017

I miss the way I was supposed to be

Stuck dealing with the new me

Late nights on a dirty street

Pretty pictures paint another scene

I love the way that you look at me

Can't help feeling like it's just a dream

I think I died in 2017

I been tired getting plenty sleep

And I don't know why you love me

I can't help what I can't see

And how the fuck do you love me

I can't tell what I really need

It was perfect

But I ain't earn shit

But you deserve it

Cause it was perfect

I miss the way I was supposed to be

Stuck dealing with the new me

Late nights on a dirty street

Pretty pictures paint another scene

I love the way that you look at me

Can't help feeling like it's just a dream

I think I died in 2017

I been tired getting plenty sleep

And I don't know why you love me

I can't help what I can't see

And how the fuck do you love me

I can't tell what I really need

I can't tell what I really need

What I really need