制作

作曲和作词
Marissa Detlor
Marissa Detlor
词曲作者
Beau Browning
Beau Browning
词曲作者

歌词

Swerving lanes switching sides
Feels like I’m losing I’m losing my mind
Pop a pill numb the pain
Feels like I’m going I’m going insane
Being alone ain’t all bad
Till the demons make a home in your head
They say sell ur soul
Then you’ll be gold
But a mind like this just can’t be sold
If I had the world I’d probably still hurt
Or not see what was in front of me
If you told me I wasn’t low but high
I’d never see the view from your eyes
I guess I had a relapse
Trying to put the pieces back
It’s like walking on broken glass
And wondering why you’re bleeding bad
3 steps back
Retreat retract
3 2 1 till my collapse
Pressure builds
Until it breaks
Floods my memory with mistakes
I guess I had a relapse
Trying to put the pieces back
It’s like walking on broken glass
And wondering why you’re bleeding bad
I guess I had relapse
Tryna put the pieces back
It’s like walking on broken glass
wondering why you’re bleeding bad
You said you’d love me forever but never show it
I guess it’s the time so ima get going
Back on my lonely that’s all I ever known
These people suffer hard times, broken homes
You try to get back on me never giving up
But it’s always a problem so I’m giving up
(Lying on the floor couldn’t get lower
Cold case crime but the faults all mine)
Nah, so I go back I go back again
Relapse, and relapse, and relapse pretend
That I’ve been the enemy you holding within
You stickin’ with me or you relapse again
I guess I had a relapse
Guess I had a relapse
Guess I had a relapse
(The fault’s all mine)
Written by: Beau Browning, Marissa Detlor
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