歌词
Tell me you don’t really know nothing about me
Are your thoughts this loud when you lonely?
Don’t smoke them cigarettes round me
(don’t smoke them cigarette)
Next year, I don’t think I even wanna be here
Got a little loose change can I leave here?
Need just enough for my bus fare
Ahhh I need some new terrain
We done see so much that we adapt to pain
Real **** put it on my mama name
Messages with God, we keep a open chain
He on my side, so if I fail, it’s only me to blame
Uh huh uh huh Woah
Why It feel like all my enemies the closest
Why it feel like when I’m knocking they don’t notice
Why it feel like a part of me is broken
(broke broke broke)
And duct tape won’t fix that
Who’s the man inside the mirror, I don’t even know him.
All these Skeletons inside my closet
Looking like a graveyard in here
Man, fuck these neighbors
(Why)
Been trying to kick me out for weeks
Telling me my music way too loud
No bitch you ain’t gonna sleep on me
I’m tryna make it out this town
I’m just wanna be somebody somebody somebody
Yeah, I need you to
Tell me you don’t really know nothing about me
Are your thoughts this loud when you lonely
Don’t smoke them cigarettes round me
(don’t smoke them cigarette)
Next year, I don’t think I even wanna be here
Got a little loose change can I leave here
Need just enough for my bus fare
Who are you to tell me?
Talking like you got it figured out
I just wanna I just wanna
Wanna be free
Check under the doormat
That’s where you’ll find my key
(That’s goodbye to me, I’m free)
Gone like the breeze
My head out the sunroof
Blessings rain down on me
Cause what’s the point of living life if you
Stuck in the same spot
Desire burn like nicotine
Get me out this damn box
Tell me you don’t really know nothing about me
Are your thoughts this loud when you lonely
Don’t smoke them cigarettes round me
Next year, I don’t think I even wanna be here
Got a little loose change can I leave here
Need just enough for my bus fare
(Tell me, tell me)
Tell me you don’t really know nothing about me
Are your thoughts this loud when you lonely
Don’t smoke them cigarettes around me
Next year, I don’t think I even wanna be here
Got a little loose change can I leave here
Need just enough for my bus fare
Written by: Kris Stasse
