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tryna find some help
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tryna find some help è stato pubblicato il 24 marzo 2023 da Passion Eight Records come parte dell'album flare guns in the living room - EP
24 marzo 2023
EtichettaPassion Eight Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM150
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
She only smoking menthols and she flew out here from London
'Cause she say she'd sell her soul because she thinks that it's worth nothing
And she rocking all her Latta 'cause she says she loves the stunting
And I can't even just hear her voice, I guess we'll leave this club then
And I'm driving late, I'm bumping Fall Out Boy all on my stereo
Been drinking now for hours and I really need to get you home
The lanes are closing in and now your screaming is the only sound
I'm losing all control, I'm sorry, sugar, 'cause we're going down
I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
All I really know is we'll go through this again
We keep going back and forth till we're not even friends
Was this really love or was this all just pretend?
In the game, it won't end, I feel this all in my head
I've been honest, but I'm really choking
All I want is just not to be hopeless
On and on, it's drowning me like oceans
Costing me my focus, all this shit so potent
I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
When this comes to an end
Why do I always pretend?
Why do I always pretend?
And I'm driving late, I'm bumping Fall Out Boy all on my stereo
Been drinking now for hours and I really need to get you home
The lanes are closing in and now your screaming is the only sound
I'm losing all control, I'm sorry, sugar, 'cause we're going down
I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
I been, I been tryna find some help, yeah
I been, I been tryna find myself, yeah
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
Why do I push you away, why do I always pretend?
Why do I have no excuse for when it comes to an end?
Written by: Max Pasalic, Nat Sherwood
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