Too Much (feat. Sinta)

And I've been fucking up

And I got nothing to say

I know I do too much

But I'm done playing games

I know I drink too much

I know it's rotting my brain

I know I think too much

But I've been living in pain

And I've been fucking up

And I got nothing to say

I know I do too much

But I'm done playing games

I know I drink too much

I know it's rotting my brain

I know I think too much

But I've been living in pain

Cut thick, now I'm bleedin' out my sweater

Locked in, I'm gettin' tired of this weather

Fine cut, uh, fine cut black leather

Make mine, yuh, make mine all better

You know I'm gone like the wind

Talk that shit, we gon' play 'em like The Sims

And we all fall down but we got fuckin' crowns

But that shit don't matter, it's the actions that count

And I've been fucking up

And I got nothing to say

I know I do too much

But I'm done playing games

I know I drink too much

I know it's rotting my brain

I know I think too much

But I've been living in pain

Who do you want me to be?

'Cause when I act like myself you're never fuckin' with me

What should I do?

Feeling like I'm never at peace

Falling evermore into a lifetime of sleep with you

By my side, wish that I had died

Before I could ever feel this way

Before today, I had hope for something

I had hope for nothing

We can walk and talk but I don't have time to stay still

'Cause I'm a fucking god and doing nothing doesn't pay my bills

So you can try and talk down to me

But it just won't work

'Cause I know it will always be me

And I hope it hurts

And I've been fucking up

And I got nothing to say

I know I do too much

But I'm done playing games

I know I drink too much

I know it's rotting my brain

I know I think too much

But I've been living in pain

And I've been fucking up

And I got nothing to say

I know I do too much

But I'm done playing games

I know I drink too much

I know it's rotting my brain

I know I think too much

But I've been living in pain