Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
tylerhateslife
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Smith
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
tylerhateslife
Producer
Lyrics
I think about - myself on the daily, everyone loves, but I feel like they hate me
I can't explain the way that I feel, so everyone feels like I hate them, I hate me
Blamin' myself for all of this hell, mama would tell me I need to get help
But she isn't here 'cause she followed through, I guess that explains my mental health
Help, I've been through Hell
I used to fantasize about bein' like everyone else
But Satan took my mom away, my other mom just bailed
I haven't seen my sister since my dad's locked in a jail
Inside his own mind, I sit alone at night and cry in my studio
Beggin' God, "Please just tell me why"
The only one that really cares is my wife
Don't get me wrong, she's all I need, but even she has a family
Who am I supposed to talk to
When I got questions about bein' a father, nobody responds to?
I'm tired of learnin' on my own
I just want my kids to grow up in a happy home, they're happier when daddy's home
But they would rather see me workin' nine to five
You can't afford to sacrifice, just give up all your dreams and cry
But tell your kids that they can fly
I wonder why we always fight and why I'm at an all time
Faith broken
Fate knockin'
They loathin', I'm never gettin' older
This moment is misjudged, and
Can you focus this feelin' that it's over?
I think about - myself on the daily, everyone loves, but I feel like they hate me
I can't explain the way that I feel, so everyone feels like I hate them, I hate me
Blamin' myself for all of this hell, mama would tell me I need to get help
But she isn't here 'cause she followed through, I guess that explains my mental health
Help, I've been through Hell
These voices tellin' me I'll never make it outta my cell
I used to walk the hallways and I talked to myself
Now I got people always tryna tell me they proud
I don't believe you, I've never seen you
I'll never please you, never need you, so please relieve you, I'm pleased to leave you
Here's a review, your heart is see-through, it's hard to see through
If I'm beneath you, then let me beat you
I need some peace to breathe, 'cause everybody's countin' on me
And sometimes I just can't sleep
My mind's got me on my knees, mm
I never thought my life would come to this
I know that Jesus made me for a purpose, but I feel I might succumb to this
Pressure in my head, you're better off dead
I'm a mess, what's success if you have no one left to share it with?
Written by: Tyler Smith