letra de sixteen - finn lune
[chorus]
tryin’ to have no withdrawals
tryin’ not to have no missed calls
but i can’t answer no fake
i’m 16 right now, but still making mistakes
i’m tryna grow up everyday, but i know i’ma soon i’m break
into two little pieces, i’m like a jigsaw and how i’m hard to piece together
i feel like i’m a mess, a drop of rain in sunny weather
i feel out a place, just like a stain on a sweater
i’m a tainted heart and i hope 17 will be better
[verse 1]
all i wanna do is make movies and music
so just please let me do sh-t, i’m just tryna get to it
all i wanna do is make a change in my life
and change my girl to my wifе, and change this world full of spite
i can’t get ovеr the thought, that there’s 100 people who want me to
pick up the glock, and point it down my throat and pull the f-cking
trigger and lock, the bullet deep inside the back of my head
so i never talk, and that’s why i’m just a fraud
i feel fake to myself and fake to everyone around me
i have not been myself, and i know everybody doubt me
when i say i’ll be better, i say that i’m good
i say i’m the best person that i ever could be
f-ck what i was, f-ck who i am
i’m just a boy, i can’t be a man
i’ll never grow up, a junior that’s stuck
juniority throughout my teenage years f-cking sucks
i need a blunt, i need a drink, i need something to stop me thinking
about the people, ’bout my friends, ’bout the guy i could’ve been
to myself, make amends, tie up all the loose ends
tie a knot and jump into it, like a portal up to heaven
i saw my friend wearing jordan’s
how’d he get? not important
swear he has empty pockets
so i asked him where he got it
he told me he been a shoplift
stealing from supermarkets
’cause he’ll never make a profit
the hustle i’m never knockin’
don’t wanna be popular, i’m just better off anonymous
better off in a coffin, so go throw on some deathconsciousness
rollin’ up marijuana spliffs, offer me, i’ll say no to it
and i wanted to off it ‘fore i even thought of jobs and friends
[bridge]
last year, i made a band
last year, i lost my friends
this year, life didn’t end
i think i’m better again
i try to hide from the truth
i try to hide from the past
but when i step in the booth
i get that sh-t off my back
last year, i made a band
last year, i lost my friends
this year, life didn’t end
i think i’m better again
i try to hide from the truth
i try to hide from the past
but when i step in the booth
i get that sh-t off my back
[verse 2]
i get that sh-t kickin’, i get these b-tches thinkin’
i stick out my middle finger to all the kids hitting blinkers
i know i don’t wanna be em, i wanna make r&b and
i wanna be rocky or ian, bang, onomatopoeia
i wanna make music like bea, maybe get a popular feature
get off of the bleachers, i’m an ugly bug lookin’ creature
i’ll get a procedure, and make myself look way f-ckin’ cleaner
rap in front of fans, but i can’t be a public speaker, cause i’m
[outro]
awkward as f-ck, i’m awkward as f-ck
i don’t know how to finish this f-ckin’ song
so i’ma stop it like right here
and then i might disappear for a couple months or some-
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