Feel It Too (It's Too Much)

(Pull the trigger, Budd Dwyer) (Hahahahaha) Love it when I had you in my arms, now I'm feelin' incomplete (incomplete-) Heard you're with your ways, goin' days without some fuckin' sleep (Heard you're with your ways, goin' days without some fuckin' sleep) I can't get your face out of my head, and it's driving me insane (insane) Tryna do my best to hold it back and just stay up in my lane (Tryna do my best to hold it back and just stay up in my lane) I'm so fuckin' lonely in my condo, feelin' so deserted (deserted) I'm so fuckin' sorry, all the times you left me feeling hurt (I'm so fuckin' sorry, all the times you left me feeling hurt) Need some drugs to take this pain, numb me up 'cause it is too much (too much) My soul is so broken, broken down, and I'm lost as fuck (and I'm lost as fuck) Ridin' late at night, I seen your face all in the sky Shit got such a hole in me, it'd be easier to die (die) Phone rings, I pick up Sickened and fucked up I can't run and hide I just make up lies They all wonder why I'm so in love with you Give it all for you What the fuck do I do? Where the fuck do I move? What the fuck do I do? Where the fuck do I move?