Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
whylamar
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tashaun Barnes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quitall
Producer
Texty
I don't wanna think much
My mind filling
Its been killing me
All I do take drugs
I'm still sad
They ain't been helping me
This nightmare isn't over
I'm sad I'm cold and lonely
I feel like I'm a nuisance when We're both in public
She showed no emotion,
Got me feeling hopeless
I wander alone
I stand out while its pouring Hoping
Break me up to pieces, I'm the Glass that's on the floor
Don't try to pick me up, I might Give you a bloody palm
What you waiting for? You can't Kiss the ghost
Run to another world, I got no Way home
Break my knees, break my feet, I Don't wanna feel the pain
Make it go away,
Guillotine through the neck
I've got sick from her touch, she Throws things that's not love
I don't know what we got, what is Wrong with us
I don't wanna think much
My mind filling
Its been killing me
All I do take drugs
I'm still sad they ain't been Helping me
This nightmare isn't over
I'm sad I'm cold and lonely
I feel like I'm a nuisance when we're both in public
Written by: Tashaun Barnes
