stray- Try Again ft. lavelle and envy

I’m back.
lyrics:
verse 1:
I don't wanna pull another love me not. Can you give me someone I can trust for once?
I been fighting demons on a quest for love.
Is it 'cause of them or is it just my luck?
I'd rather sit here in the friendzone. 'Cause I don't wanna go back to the benzos.
When I was throwing little rocks at her window. I'm just a dummy reminiscing, man I really shoulda listened.
And I paid the price, I gave my life, Nobody ever told me right from wrong, it's like I'm always on my own to fight these days and nights, the same advice is swirling 'round in my brain and mind.
now I gotta throw away the cape, I'm done saving lives.
At the end of the day, nobody's saving mine.
So if you want a little love, baby stand in line. Until you really let me know that you're a friend of mine, yeah.
Chorus:
I stay too addicted to my fears
you say you want love but your not here
It’s fine I cant feel I dont shed tears
Gotta make the past to move
I don’t never ever cope like wait
really im hopeless to heal soon
that girl just my friend but she got dudes
Gotta make the bag and moveee
Let’s say let’s say
One day you did right.
Ooooh, that’s never gonna be trueee
why? Bet I sound rude?
tune out my worst thoughts but I’m not sad
they keep my heart lost like a nomad
Shawty fucking up the mood
Verse 2:
Try
Try again
I don't wanna' head
Head back to that place (Place)
Sadly I'd rather die in my own mind space
Travel where I say
I say
I don't want you today
The fame
Send me love and money add it all up
At the end of the day (Oh)
End of the day
My mind is vacant
Losing patience
Brain is racing
In the process
They say I'm supposed to feel complacent
See the dream right there bouta' chase it
Rock star in the making
On stage playing tracks
I'm really not
But I gotta' fake it
Make it
Lying when I say that I'm back
Back on track
I got a map
Travelling where I put a tack
At least I know where I'm heading next
Just wanna' get away
Get away
Somewhere to stay away
From the violence
Drink up a bottle while you can hear the sirens
You don't know if it's
Your homie this time or the guy sitting on the sidelines
Verse 3:
It’s your type your type
Giving me the side eye
Ride out this bitch for the night woah
Bitch better find her type woah
I forgot I am not that guy anymore
I’m wide awake, demons up at the door
Asked if she love me shawty said she wasn’t sure
I’m lifeless, you’re pulling on the cord
She only talking to me cuz she got bored
Your fucking up the mood
The haunted words can bruise
Why you playing I know you love me so are staying
You been on my time, and I love to waste it
Love is hard to find I know
Yeah, wanna work on myself I need closure aye
Getting to lost in your eyes losing composure aye
curse your spells and fuck your face
Chorus:
I stay too addicted to my fears
you say you want love but your not here
It’s fine I cant feel I dont shed tears
Gotta make the past to move
Shawty fucking up the mood

[@ItzPatryk]

oh damn this is fire🔥