Letra

I miss you... Miss you so bad. I don't forget you... Oh it's so sad... Think about drunk, think about it high If I think about it too much I'ma cry Think about it now, thought about it then I was free when you were caught up in the pen You were free while I was caught up in the box Smoked together til it brought us both apart Only did what they had taught us on the block People saw us coming started calling cops People saw us coming started ducking shots All that shit together's hard to fucking watch All that shit just keep on playing in my head Playing with my chopper laying in my bed Wanna tell you something every single day But I never get to say it cause ya dead Wanna tell you something every single day But I never get to say it cause ya dead I miss you... Miss you so bad. I don't forget you you... Ooh it's so sad... Uhh, standing at your grave 'Man this isn't right' If mom only saw me damaging your life Now that I know all the damage was for life I wish I could take it back and make it right Living with the pain, coping with the guilt I could finally start open up for real Looking at your son wishing he was here I could finally start to see the picture clear So what if they think I'm being insincere I know they can't wait for me to disappear I know they forgot you, but I never will Only its just like a cut that never heals Wanna bring you with me as a move along But I never get to do it cause ya gone Wanna bring you with me moving on the road But I never get to do it, hope you know I miss you... Miss you so bad. I don't forget you... Ooh it's so sad...
Writer(s): Howard Simon Bernstein, Bjork Gudmundsdottir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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