Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
grimtweakr
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
jj shurbet
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nightshift
Producer
Letras
I don't check my fucking phone
'Cause everybody that I know
Asked how high I am today
Like, what am I supposed to say?
I would stop and question who I like
Really, why haven't I died?
Life's confusing, I'm a mess
This shit has got me really stressed
Lying to myself is not like
Thinking that I have a life like
Tell me what is going on I-I
I feel weird it's really wrong, help
I don't know just who I am
Identity is far from when I
Go in crisis, take my hand
What should I do? This shit is bland
I pop pills, all one by one
Just asking, "When will I be done?"
And I'm holed up for months inside and
Holy fuck, I want to die
Hearing voices, I'm insane, yeah
I'm fucked up deep in my brain and
I really don't know why I try
I sit moping, cry, cry, cry
I don't check my fucking phone
'Cause everybody that I know
Asked how high I am today
Like, what am I supposed to say?
I would stop and question who I like
Really, why haven't I died?
Life's confusing, I'm a mess
This shit has got me really stressed
Written by: jj shurbet
