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What you hiding from?
What's that pain from?
Here just take something
Why don't you take something
Why don't you let it go
And have fun
Just to feel something
And feel something
What you hiding from?
What's that pain from?
Here just make something
Why don't you make something
Why don't you let it go
And have fun
Just to feel something
And feel something
None of us like to admit it
Won't confess the crimes we committed
We push it to a distance stay silent and keep it hidden
Like split personalities and lack of our decisions
In hopes that it won't come up
Like constant nights of all that throw up
Turing our stomach with all the stuff becomes acidic
We all have an addiction and choose where we want to inject it
Were supposed to break the chain's
We the animal's inside the cage
That keep it reproducing
Don't evolve but staying stupid
Become slave's
Cause our own pain
So we remain the same
Same old thing
The other day
I was listening to Jermaine
He was spitting facts
And got me thinking
Inside my brain
Had to take a step away
Staring out the window pane
I felt what he done say
Contemplating am I sane?
Have I sacrificed for fame?
My occuptation's on my brain
Thought that I could change it all
If I only had the change
They say money make a man
But only money makes you change
What you hiding from?
What's that pain from?
Here just take something
Why don't you take something
Why don't you let it go
And have fun
Just to feel something
And feel something
What you hiding from?
Whats that pain from?
Here just make something
Why don't you make something
Why don't you let it go
And have fun
Just to feel something
And feel something
Who's worse me or a cutter?
When I'm influcting my own self harm
I drink till I'm tore up
My kidneys shut down
And my night is long
Vibing to a song
With every shot just to feel some warmth
Till I start to black out
And auto pilot then turns on
Wake up in the morning feel like somebody hit fastfoward
Not remembering a single thing I did the night before
I say I'm done
But come back to the place I was before
Slapping my glass requesting more
Forgetting what I came for
Then I repeat the cycle
Yes this is a viciouse cycle
Can you leave the lights on
Someone turn the lights on
When I do it I feel the revival
The bottle becoming my idol
Till I come to my senses
And my tendacies become suicidal
Surprised I'm still alive
Hold up let me check my vitals
Amazing I claim God
But yet I still feast with my rivals
So I don't miss the high though
Being eaten from inside though
Claim im ok
But dissarayeed
I'm sipping with my eyes closed
They ain't blood shot but yellow
Changing colors vintalligo
I lie, say I'm alright though
Nah Really I'm alright though
Cause the only crocs I see are on my feet
While I'm sailing down
Down the rive of denial
Luis Carreon
O/B/O DistroKid