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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tytus J Matthews
Tytus J Matthews
Drum Machine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tytus J Matthews
Tytus J Matthews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tytus J Matthews
Tytus J Matthews
Engineer

Lyrics

I'm sorry I'm a sinner… it's been a long winter
My patience growing thinner, and that's only the beginnin'
See, I've known since I was 6 that,I was broken within, and-
I'll prolly never amount to nothin
But then I healed a little bit, started seeing shit a little different
And now I'm tryna to keep my head up, but I'm sinnin
In a sea of thoughts, swimmin
Drowning in these feelins
I'll Take another L, I'm still winning
Forgiving but not forgetting
Remembering the fact that I gotta keep living
Cuz I know what's it's like to lose your dad, I'm not kidding
And I can't do that to Remi, swear to god I be trippin-
The bloods dripping, they don't know that I am withering
Bittersweet symphonies, empathy I've given things
At the cost of my heart, colder than frost, it's glistening
Are they listening?
They're either laughing or they're pissed at me
Look at the history… it's mostly misery
Ups and downs, like some muhfuckin chimneys
I suffer from a sick disease
But I'm still living dreams
God, can you forgive me, please?
Yeah, I got this sin in me
Yeah, this depression's gonna be the death of me
It's got the best of me, on these beats, my words are deafening
It's deafening- the silence created a lesser king
In my head, over and over, I be playing scenes
the man in the mirror is a lesser being
And I'm not listening
Neither are you, we're missing things
Numb the thoughts, ya know? cuz they be threatening
But Maybe if I die I'll finally get some peace
Let me be real for a sec
(Imma show you inside my head tonight)
I hope you're high, i hope you vibe
I hope you make it through them scary nights
Where you begging for answers, begging for time
We gon shine, maybe we're splitting, maybe I'm right
Cuz if you saw inside my head, you'd also wanna be dead
It's like a party that Id like to attend
It's like a jackpot that I know I'll never get
It's like a script that never ever seems to end
Yeah I like to pretend, cuz I don't like who I am
They prolly wouldn't either, this is all we get
We could be friends, I push em away in the end
Now nobody listens to me, I'm alone in my bed
I wear my heart on my sleeve, bard by nature
I know what I need, but to myself I'm a traitor
Big feelings inside and I know that they hate it
And I can't take this, Im gonna fucking break shit
Fuck
You wrote "hell" thinking you could break the cycle
And you mighta, if you didn't keep drinking at night, duh
But when we be clean, we be idle
Unlike these teens who sip lean and be tidal
Who bleed deep thoughts in all these cheap vials
And leave us on seen between these mean isles
The artists we seem to see, that leave titles
Like "legends" and be idol'd
They all keep dyin
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm losing control
It's more than them drugs that got me in a chokehold
I still got these hands on my throat, but I know
These hands are my own, and I need to let go
But the pain feels like home
A warmth that heals my soul
I wanna change, where tf do I go?
I stare into the mirror, and all I see is a ghost
Is it me? Is it you? Well who the hell knows?
OWYL
All caps cuz he's the one with the big voice
Tracks lowercase cuz they miss the point
And we're past the point- of-
No return, but that's your choice
Keep listening, keep feeling something if you wanna
I feel it coming, a change, healing trauma
On my mama, I promise
We gon break out from all of these thoughts, um
Please tell me I was recording
Written by: Tytus J Matthews
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