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mgk
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Stephen Basil
Stephen Basil
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Alex Loucas
Alex Loucas
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Ned Cameron
Ned Cameron
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Richard Colson Baker
Richard Colson Baker
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Ned Cameron
Ned Cameron
프로듀서
Grizz Lee
Grizz Lee
프로듀서
Brandon Allen
Brandon Allen
엔지니어
Mike Rachlin
Mike Rachlin
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
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And that was a dark depressing time for him, you know He did had one visit with his mother I think during the time that he lived with me And she brought him a huge box, filled with gifts You know, clothes and all kinds of little goodies and stuff And it sat in the corner, untouched, literally for months He'd never opened anything, he just left the box there What's goin' on in your mind When someone you haven't seen since you were nine Is out on your door step right now Rewind, remember that one time when Marco showed up at the front door We found out he escaped from a psych ward And stole grandma's car, rest her soul I know that's off topic, but I miss her so So ironic that she was blind But told me how handsome I was every time that I walked in the door Can't lie say it was easy being fourteen on February 14th Watching a body die in my arms Then have to go to a school that I hated Where my grades indicated That i don't give a fuck what's going on a couple hours later on And not to mention that one bitch that I loved By the way I call her bitch because she was Wanted me to catch another MAN fucking her Invited me over, told me to come into the front, come up stairs And say what's up and there she was little slut I was broken hearted should of broke that bitch's jaw Just for playin' me like a chump But I step into the garage grab one Of her brother's rifles, went outside, and shot that other Mothafucka's truck up I guess that's what lead me to cuffs Becomin' common in my life like funerals was Daddy's less common now he gave up after he had the judge to Pin a fuckin felony on his son funny enough me and aunt Bonnie Are even closer start to feel some weight lift off his shoulder Till i piled back on when a Radiologist told her she got breast cancer and Might not live much longer, Fast forward the women that i call my mother isn't my mother Or even blood but that's how much i love Her and im feeling awkward cause the doorbells from The person that i call "her" maybe i ain't ready for it, Shit, what should i wear? Fuck that i ain't going down there i waited over a decade for closure Why should i receive it if it might not Be something i want to hear in the mirror Is an empty reflection and in my head i Question i want to ask like where the fuck did you go? Why did you turn my birthdays into the Worst days every year that you didn't show? And if you must know i didn't turn out to Be much else fell in trouble fell face first Through a pile of hell took four snuffs of The devils and my manager helping me cause I couldn't take a piss by myself but i Did get a record deal and all my records got That making of a legend feel and i did Have a daughter who i promise the way that Way you made me felt is the way she will Never, feel flip a benadryl on my cup fuck It im sickin up pit in my stomach, Clenching all my muscles stiffin up, i ain't been This nervous since i got [? ] Over a surface cover with ashes and jump took a [?] sit It down [?] my chucks reach for the door but My hands sweaty I'm anxious as fuck couldn't Even hit the stairs without remembering How many years i was there waiting to see Your car pull up, huh Now you saying she's right there, now you saying she's right there? You telling me if I open up this door Right here that she'll been standing right There? Huh, and after all these years am I wrong for having this fear And of meeting the reflection that was missing in the mirror Open up the door and then I see her *Opens door*
Writer(s): Richard Baker, Ned Cameron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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