_sorrow bringer_ I took one again Man, I'm sorry if that makes you sad I've been learning to cope with different [?] when I'm at the pad I'm a skinny bitch cause I don't eat when I'm off the meds All I do is me I don't see what made them so mad Karma is a bitch Karma is a bitch, yeah Wait until it hits you You're gon' feel like shit then You're gonna act like I did one day Looking out for headlights on the highway And life is a bitch Life is a bitch, yeah Walking through the bricks Walking in the sticks, yeah Used to be a ghost, I used to be missing I don't wanna talk, definitely not listening I don't want you bad I don't want you facing Anywhere my head, I don't wanna place it I still see your name all in different places Trying to distract myself with different faces Yeah, yeah And I [tear?] my lungs I've been staying up so late I barely even see the sun My dad loves his daughter now but he didn't ever like his son I've been high up High up, standing, on the run I've been on the run for too long and I need to stop I've been in the back, West Mass with the fields and crops I'mma keep on smoking on this gas till the feeling stops But it never does So basically I smoke a lot And I keep trying different things to make the feeling go away Nothing ever works, I think that it's just here to stay Wait, fuck love I'd rather be high instead And I write a lot so I'm staring right at the lead Looking down the barrel like I'm tryna see the end I know I'm in peril but I'm counting dividends And the hate is dense, yeah I lost most of my friends I'm just so split up Can you tell me how to mend? It just fucked me up but can you tell me what you meant? Can you call me or send me a text?
_sorrow bringer_
I took one again
Man, I'm sorry if that makes you sad
I've been learning to cope with different [?] when I'm at the pad
I'm a skinny bitch cause I don't eat when I'm off the meds
All I do is me
I don't see what made them so mad
Karma is a bitch
Karma is a bitch, yeah
Wait until it hits you
You're gon' feel like shit then
You're gonna act like I did one day
Looking out for headlights on the highway
And life is a bitch
Life is a bitch, yeah
Walking through the bricks
Walking in the sticks, yeah
Used to be a ghost, I used to be missing
I don't wanna talk, definitely not listening
I don't want you bad
I don't want you facing
Anywhere my head, I don't wanna place it
I still see your name all in different places
Trying to distract myself with different faces
Yeah, yeah
And I [tear?] my lungs
I've been staying up so late I barely even see the sun
My dad loves his daughter now but he didn't ever like his son
I've been high up
High up, standing, on the run
I've been on the run for too long and I need to stop
I've been in the back, West Mass with the fields and crops
I'mma keep on smoking on this gas till the feeling stops
But it never does
So basically I smoke a lot
And I keep trying different things to make the feeling go away
Nothing ever works, I think that it's just here to stay
Wait, fuck love
I'd rather be high instead
And I write a lot so I'm staring right at the lead
Looking down the barrel like I'm tryna see the end
I know I'm in peril but I'm counting dividends
And the hate is dense, yeah I lost most of my friends
I'm just so split up
Can you tell me how to mend?
It just fucked me up but can you tell me what you meant?
Can you call me or send me a text?
Fire dude, let's go ! 🔥🔥
That picture of you. ❤
@@iAmhATTER Another heads up that I'm not Softheart, I just do a lot of work for them and the community.
I had a feeling they might follow this page since you release so much here.
@iAmhATTER Fair enough, I just thought I'd make it clear, lol. The chance is greater than zero, I guess