Lost – Elchico Robin: Στίχοι τραγουδιών, μουσικά βίντεο και συναυλίες

Lost

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Lost κυκλοφόρησε στις 6 Μαρτίου 2022 από Elchico Robin ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Lost - Single

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ΆλμπουμLost - Single

Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας6 Μαρτίου 2022

ΕτικέταElchico Robin

ΓλώσσαEnglish

Μελωδικότητα

Ακουστικότητα

Βαλάνς

Χορευτικότητα

Ενέργεια

BPM111

ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Elchico Robin

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ghost Writer

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kubsy Beats

Producer

Στίχοι

I lost my soul to the devil with the blood over my bed

And on my floor where it's level, where I chose to lay my back

I feel the cold in my spine, it's all up in my head

I feel the cold from behind, it's all up in my head

I know fosho I won't make it, what's the point of being alive

These people hurt because of me, it's daily basis nine to five

I give to death, he's a winner

So fuck my health, I'm a whiner

I pass my time by playing games

So pass me the blunt when you say my name

She asked me to stay "Let's get you fixed up"

Forget the past let's just make up

I need time, I need time, you don't need to know

I'll come back when I'm all fixed up

Or not

Man I don't like living, I don't feel like breathing

There's a weight on my chest, I just feel like giving up

When I end my life, but it's not with my knife

But that's just the thing, I can't do it myself

I'm too much of a pussy, too scared for my life

I don't wanna live but I'm too scared to die

It gets harder to breathe man it's harder to die

Is there nothing else in the world?

Why can't I see everything is a blur?

Please get away from me, you don't have needs for me

Losing my shit everyday yea I'm fucked every day

I lost my soul to the devil with the blood over my bed

And on my floor where it's level, where I chose to lay my back

I feel the cold in my spine, it's all up in my head

I feel the cold from behind, it's all up in my head

I know fosho I won't make it, what's the point of being alive

These people hurt because of me, it's daily basis nine to five

I give to death, he's a winner

So fuck my health, I'm a whiner

I pass my time by playing games

So pass me the blunt when you say my name

Written by: Ghost Writer

Υποσέλιδο Shazam

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