Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Timmons
Songwriter
Lyrics
Desperate times are eased by singing melodies
You let go of me fuck what you telling me
Those good times just fade all into memories
I don't need no therapy gotta keep my heart from tearing apart
We been going in circles, my stomachs in shambles
I don't know how much more I can handle
I feel like a wild animal, and I'm losing my mind
What a wonderful time you be hitting my line, when you just wanna pipe
Eenie miney fucking mo, how could I have picked a hoe
Who don't want my love anymore
Tried to knock at your door with a bouquet of roses
I should have said fuck emotions, plan never went into motion
It really fucked up my whole life I thought I was wrong
But you were right it was you all along
Still kept in contact when I talked to your mom
Now I'm out here searching for whom my I belong
Thought I could be your knight in shining armor
Tryna save my princess but she doesn't want my help no longer
Now she lives with demons in a castle of disgrace
Goodness gracious
That I have my melodies to take pain from my existence
Desperate times are eased by singing melodies
You let go of me fuck what you telling me
Those good times just fade all into memories
I don't need no therapy gotta keep my heart from tearing apart
I gotta keep my heart in tact
I don't know why you keep brushing me off like that
I'm about to have a heart attack
Bitch you the devil, no love, because your heart is black
She fucked me up I mean all the way
Shit chokes me up so it's hard to say
She took my heart and forgot to stay
So I passed that hoe like I'm Hardaway
I ain't got time to be playing your shit
Wasted all my time with somebody with no emotions
Asking for forgiveness like you ain't do petty hoe shit
Show that hoe the door hell yeah you gotta go
I don't wanna hear about you love me anymore
Shit ain't mean a fucking thing you really hate me on low
You took my love for granted now reaping what you sow
So I act like I'm good fuck a feeling let's go
Just know it's mutual solo as usual
Lonely is ugly but karma is beautiful
Suppress my pain with a bottle and drugs
Took everything that I had, who I was
Couldn't admit you was wrong
I can do bad on my own
I hope I get everything that i deserve because I love to see when you pissed off
Desperate times are eased by singing melodies
You let go of me fuck what you telling me
Those good times just fade all into memories
I don't need no therapy gotta keep my heart from tearing apart
Written by: Andrew Timmons
