Lyrics
You won't get a song when the years up
It's been every day that the tears run
I lost count of reasons I should give up
I got left alone in the mix up
I fantasize about my last day
I don't even see it in a bad way
Wish I had my girl for my last day
Show her how I burn, meet her halfway
She don't wanna see me in a coffin
Hating on herself, she be wishin she could stop it
I could let em know, I could do a lot of talking
Know they all be lying if they tell me that it's shocking
She don't wanna see me in a coffin
Hating on herself, she be wishin she could stop it
I could let em know, I could do a lot of talking
Know they all be lying if they tell me that it's shocking
You won't get a song when the years up
It's been every day that the tears run
I lost count of reasons I should give up
I got left alone in the mix up
I fantasize about my last day
I don't even see it in a bad way
Wish I had my girl for my last day
Show her how I burn, meet her halfway
She don't wanna see me in a coffin
Hating on herself, she be wishin she could stop it
I could let em know, I could do a lot of talking
Know they all be lying if they tell me that it's shocking
She don't wanna see me in a coffin
Hating on herself, she be wishin she could stop it
I could let em know, I could do a lot of talking
Know they all be lying if they tell me that it's shocking
Writer(s): Caleb Smith
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