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letra de faded - d' stoic

[verse 1]
i don’t need a drink
i don’t need a blunt
i need time to think
it happens every month

{chorus}
’cause i’ve been faded
i don’t think a bunch of drugs will ever get me gone
yeah, i’ve been hated
and a bunch of people tell me that i’m wrong
switch up the case
i’m smoking till there’s nothing in the ashtray
driving but my head is in the wrong place
it’s the only way
that i can see me with my eyes closed
faded ’till i’m imposed
all my secrets exposed

[verse 2]
i’m missing lotta context
so if i’m typing when i’m drunk i’m sending you the wrong text
tell me that i’m dumb
b-tterfly effect when my whole body is wrecked
but i know what to expect
i k!lled me twice this beat is next
i tell you that i love you but i gotta put me first
you don’t see the real me because it’s hiding in a verse
many people tried to play me ended up getting reversed
switching lanes or losing friends i really don’t know what is worst
[pre-chorus]
when i’m hiding
in the lyrics that i write
different vision, different sight
it’s like my heart is getting tight
when i’m writing
is like i’m running out of time
lyrics climbing up my spine
converting struggles into rhymes

[chorus]
’cause i’ve been faded
i don’t think a bunch of drugs will ever get me gone
yeah, i’ve been hated
and a bunch of people tell me that i’m wrong
switch up the case
i’m smoking till there’s nothing in the ashtray
driving but my head is in the wrong place
it’s the only way
that i can see me with my eyes closed
faded ’till i’m imposed
all my secrets exposed

[verse 3]
it don’t matter if i repent
that’s how it goes
you’ll still throw me in the deep end
neck around ropes
ever since you started leaving i’m on death row
all this time here i’ve been screaming tryna find hopes
and it don’t matter what you meant to me
it don’t matter if right now you’re gone
why are you still calling my phone?
you know you’re everything i want for me
i know that you moved on
but you’re too happy to be worrying ’bout the drugs that i’m on
[pre-chorus]
when i’m hiding
in the lyrics that i write
different vision different sight
it’s like my heart is getting tight
when i’m writing
is like i’m running out of time
lyrics climbing up my spine
converting struggles into rhymes

[outro]
that’s how it goes
you’ll still throw me in the deep end
neck around ropes
ever since you started leaving i’m on death row
all this time here i’ve been screaming tryna find hopes

- d stoic

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