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Deadbeat
167
Alternative Rap
Deadbeat è stato pubblicato il 16 maggio 2019 da Softheart come parte dell'album Bloom
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AlbumBloom
Data di uscita16 maggio 2019
EtichettaSoftheart
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM70

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ṣoftheart
ṣoftheart
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ṣoftheart
ṣoftheart
Songwriter
Matthew Ashman
Matthew Ashman
Composer

Testi

Used to be daisies
Now it's all so crazy
Now my heart stays racing
When I'm driving down Main Street slowly
Used to always sleep, now I can't sleep
Now I'm always sick and sulking
I feel like I'm crazy, couldn't save me
I'm stuck in my ways and they ain't going
I just need to leave town and get some new friends
The next thing that I know I'm in my head again
On and on, it never really does end
No, baby, I can't help myself
What are these nightmares telling me?
What's the remedy when I get so stuck?
Know there's a better me, but my head's so fucked
Tryna go back, baby, I don't wanna grow up
Just try my best, baby, yeah, but my head won't budge
Deadbeat, I have no touch
Try counting blessings, I know I have so much
I just need a way I can get more numb
Wish I could just stop wishing and just start to live it
I just want a minute, I just want a minute
I let one thought in and my head starts just spinning
Just stop, just quit it, I just want to fit in
I'm not kidding, didn't want it to end
And now I'm just stuck wishing I was just a kid then
At the bus stop sitting and running off and ditching
And as much as I was sick of it then, I still miss it
I don't talk mine, but the bank knows
In a long night, I'ma lay low
I don't go party, I'ma stay home
I'm a soft heart, but the blade close
It's best to love it from a distance
I know it wasn't this then
Still counting all the misfriends
Misread, now I'm misled
I can't stand what's inside my chest
There's nothing like the first one, I guess
I'll always make things worse for myself
But I'll just say that I tried my best
What are these nightmares telling me?
What's the remedy when I get so stuck?
Know there's a better me, but my head's so fucked
Tryna go back, baby, I don't wanna grow up
Just try my best, baby, yeah, but my head won't budge
Deadbeat, I have no touch
Try counting blessings, I know I have so much
I just need a way I can get more numb
Written by: Matthew Ashman, ṣoftheart
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