Faded

You get me

You get me

You get me

You get me

You get me high

It's something bout the way you fuck with my mind

You did me wrong but you still feel so divine

It's like for you I'd put my life on the line

But why

But why

No matter what I did or said

It always sounded different in my head

I still gave you the benefit of the doubt

It's like I lay awake at night and dread

The thought of you still in my bed

But now your silence is so fuckin' loud

So loud

I got so much more to say

I wish things could've ended better

What happened to the you who said he loved me

Wrote me letters

Did you ever really mean it

When you said this shit forever

Ended it all with a text

It started off with a sweater

You get me high

It's something bout the way you fuck with my mind

You did me wrong but you still feel so divine

It's like for you I'd put my life on the line

But why

But why

So what we on what we on

I hate that I still want you all up in my phone

Breakin' pinky promises

And silence how we arguin'

Young life and love

But problems growin old

So hold on

Hold on, you had a bitch writin' about you

Singing songs

I'll be over it soon, it won't be long

I miss the rights, don't give a fuck about the wrongs

So what we on

Uh

You get me high

It's something bout the way you fuck with my mind

You did me wrong but you still feel so divine

It's like for you I'd put my life on the line

But why

But why

Faded

Your scent on my clothes

I watch as you roll

I float

We float

I'm jaded

My tears on your floor

You don't seem to notice

Way too fried

High

It's something bout the way you fuck with my mind

My mind

You did me wrong but you still feel so divine

So divine

It's like for you I'd put my life on the line

But why

But why

Why

Faded

My mind my mind

Way too high

You get me faded, faded

Mmm

Way too fried