Vídeo musical
Vídeo musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzy Crook
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lazaro A Camejo
Songwriter
Michael Hernandez
Songwriter
Letras
You was a drug to me
I had to shake it off
You was a bad habit
I had to break it off
See now I'm taking off
Hope you don't take this hard
And this time ain't no turning back
No use in saying sorry
See you was my escape
I had to stop running
You was the razor on my blade
I had to stop cutting
You was the liquor I would turn to when I needed help
You was my foggy mirror
I couldn't see myself
You was a cycle for me
I needed new beginnings
The psychic spoke about you
I knew I should've listened
See you was chaos
When I just needed order
A sad instrumental
I needed something harder
The dark liquor in my glass
When I just needed water
You really fucked my head up
You was my bad barber
I used to drink and drive
You was my motorcycle
You was a loaded gun
When I was suicidal
You was my hotel
I guess I overstayed
The card dealer when I wasn't even supposed to play
You was my worst hand
I should've walked away
You were those bottles in the club
When I was supposed to save
You was the drug money
When I just needed music
You was my ecstasy
I know I overdo it
You were my nightmares
When I forget to pray
You were the bullet in that rifle to my JFK
You was my Monroe
I needed Jacqueline
If I was left out
You'd be my accident
When I had high hopes
You became my ceiling
You'd be the rope around my neck
If I was Robin Williams
But at the same time
You was my roommate in a lonely hell
I was the Adam to your Eve
Whenever angels fell
You was a safe house for me
When I was on the run
When I was stressed out
You became the weed inside the blunt
You was the ear for all the secrets
That I couldn't keep in
The band-aid that I would use
To try to stop the bleeding
You was the pain inside my chest
When I was feeling numb
You were the karma for my daughter
Thought I'd get a son
You were the songs that I would write
When dealing with depression
And when I wiped the mirror down
I saw you, my reflection
You was a guilty pleasure
When I knew it wasn't right
And in the end
You was the Jessie
To my Walter White
Written by: Lazaro A Camejo, Michael Hernandez


