Hudební video

Hudební video

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KillBunk
KillBunk
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Timmons
Jacob Timmons
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sweater Beats
Sweater Beats
Producer

Texty

Am I enough?
I tried my all, but I get stuck
I can’t get up
I cross my heart
I try my luck
I’m still in love
Everything I touch just turns to dust
I’m not enough (uh)
I’m not enough (uh)
I’m not enough
I can’t love myself again, I just fuck up
You was gone with the wind, I needed you
I’ll be counting up my sins, keep running from you
Guess I’m better off alone
Better off alone, better off a-
This time, don’t think I’m coming home
Think I’m coming home
And I’m falling when you say I’m on your mind
Guess I’m better off alone
Better off alone, better off a-
You treat me like I’m nothing
You keep on fucking up my head
Fine, you might be the bad guy
Fine, you won’t ever do this shit again (oh)
Got a lot to give
But you won’t let me near
Let’s go I’m holding up
Even though I miss, you don’t give a fuck
Novocain, numb to pain
All these hoes, all the same
Guess I’m late to my grave
All your words, all your blame
Think I’m still
Guess I’m better off alone
Better off alone, better off a-
This time, don’t think I’m coming home
Think I’m coming home
And I’m falling when you say I’m on your mind
Guess I’m better off alone
Better off alone, better off a-
Guess I’m better off alone
Better off alone, better off a-
This time, don’t think I’m coming home
Think I’m coming home
And I’m falling when you say I’m on your mind
Guess I’m better off alone
Better off alone
Written by: Jacob Timmons
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