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Is it bad for it? Is it bad for it? Is it bad for it? Yeah, ay Years are slipping Shit it been a minute Haven't found a cause To be creepin' cuz I'm winning Out for new beginning That's what I'm the best at It's all making sense When you lose yourself to stress huh So fucking awful Where I'm boutta go Chasing fucking nothing I can't do this anymore Everything's so pointless Shit is boutta blow Trying not to give a fuck Don't think I got it tho So I cut my throat Yeah, I slice my wrist up I don't want gold Just it out of my system Is it my fault No, nobody's gon' miss Feelin' so cold Really I just want the bliss So I cut my throat Yeah, I slice my wrist up I don't want gold Just it out of my system Is it my fault No, nobody's gon' miss Feelin' so cold Really I just want the bliss I'm so fucked up, I cannot act tough I'm Tryna get back up now Six years passing fast Why did I break my mind Writing myself outta grave Tryna remember my name Why does it have to be personal I can't fucking behave I'm fucking drowning Swimming in a dirty pond No horizon, not a single bond Awful as it gets, where I'm finna go I don't wanna go So I cut my throat Yeah, I slice my wrist up I don't want gold Just it out of my system Is it my fault No, nobody's gon' miss Feelin' so cold Really I just want the bliss So I cut my throat Yeah, I slice my wrist up I don't want gold Just it out of my system Is it my fault No, nobody's gon' miss Feelin' so cold Really I just want the bliss
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