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letra de sad - changy

(not completely accurate yet)
can’t trust my brain
no, i can’t trust that sh-t
didn’t even go outside still put on the drip
doubt told me i shouldn’t make music
doubt told me i should quit
doubt told me i was f-cking stupid
doubt told me i wouldn’t do it
doubt said i wouldn’t get through it
is anything worth it?
is there a purpose?
the same questions always resurface
how long do we gotta keep working?
the complexity often leaves me wordless
maybe the explanation lies in words we ain’t heard yet
maybe it lies beneath the surfacе
f-ck a purpose, maybe life is worthlеss
i’m not worthless
my dad told me, quit or commit
and if your gonna quit then own it
so i stuck with it
you’re not original
everythings been done before
you’ll always be poor
life tryna push me to the floor
you can’t even get your ass out the door
you can’t even handle your responsibilities now
why should they give you more?
thought you was on a roll
sh-t slowly takes a toll
nagging at your soul
pushing you below
making you feel low
you can’t achieve your goals
they all wanna know what i’m up to
i don’t even got a clue
i ain’t even tryna be rude
i don’t know what the f-ck im gonna do
some days i feel like there is too much to do
other days i wish someone would tell me what to do
they say practice makes perfect
but then they say n0body’s perfect
what’s the point of starting if it isn’t gonna be perfect
is it even worth it?
i get overwhelmed in the infinite possibilities
so stuck in my head that in the real world it’s like i got invisibility
these days people ask you questions
but they are only looking for one answer
if i knew you were gonna try to convince me to say yes
probably wouldn’t have answered
what’s the f-cking hurry
what’s the point of money if you’re not happy
but how can you be happy without money
when someone dies feel like i’m not allowed to be happy
not sad i’m just discouraged
i’m not depressed just lack courage
can’t see the path forward and can’t be encouraged
emotions aren’t the enemy
i don’t know wtf wrong with me
i was offended when they tried to take me to therapy
i don’t like to talk about my emotions publicly
i’m a different person around different people wtf is the real me
sometimes it feels like they care more about my life than me
i’m glad they care but they don’t have my viewpoint
they like go with your heart but i don’t trust my own judgement at this point
at some points in your life it is like digging in hard ground
you barely make a dent and get all bent out of shape in the process
gotta stop treating life like a contest
when it comes to getting through life everyones got their own process
we never get to know people
we know what they look like
we know what they said
but we never what was going on inside their head
some people always speak their mind we tell them to shut the f-ck up your annoying
some people keep it all inside we tell them that there boring
the human race f-cked up like some beat up nmds
sometimes life just feels empty
you try and try but can’t find what missing
sh-t just ain’t cl!cking
don’t do drugs but i’m still tripping
i’m a baby the way i can’t communicate what’s going on in my head
the worst feeling is dread
at least i’m not dead
i’m known as the always happy guy
so when i’m not it’s hard to show that side
like to keep it deep inside
when i get like this i just wanna hide
that’s why none of yall even know that guy
deal with it myself i don’t confide
don’t let em know can’t lose my pride
why do so many people have to die
i don’t want to live a lie

- changy

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