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letra de maybe you'd be here - oppiside

it ain’t as easy as it seems
i gravitate towards a better lifestyle, that i mean
step away from insecurities and make a better me
what kind of influential figure don’t got problems to deplete?
we all fall down eventually, i just don’t want to spring a knee
godd-mn tribute to myself, i thank the lord that i can breathe
‘cus my anxiety don’t get better, feel like i worsen as i speak
1v1 against my odds but i get dragged across the ring
k.o. backwards what i be, so please stop asking me on rеpeat, i say

i say another day, another beer
i say anothеr day, another beer
if i could manage my emotions, maybe you’d be here

mid thirties, swipin’ right
i tell her all about my life, but really shed away from all the things i knew she wouldn’t like
she was impressed ’bout what i told her, said that i’m the perfect guy
how ’bout we head down for some food, get a drink or two alright?
i estatically replied “ok i’m down, how ’bout tonight?”
with no further hesitation we agreed upon a time
pulled a seat for her and told her she was looking so divine
i ask her what she wants to eat, and not to worry for the price
i know i wasn’t being truthful so i might just roll the dice
but coming clean is so d-mn difficult, i know i don’t suffice
quickly realize i’m ignoring her, she asked me if i’m alright
“yes i’m great! waiter please i’d like to have another wine”
so tell me, what’s your passion? what you like?
besides meeting some chicks online
i laughed and told her nothing much, like i’m a pretty simple guy
if she knew i didn’t make it as an artist, i’d be petrified
i seem so d-mn uninteresting, i’m messin’ up my every line
snap back to the present and she stares at me with gloomy eyes
“i tried but you keep staring off, just say i’m not your type”
i’m just overthinking, i don’t do this out of spite
“i think i’m leaving, thank you for the food, guess that was nice”
i should’ve seen this coming but reguardless took me by surprise
i’ll head down to my apartment, wash the pain away, got booze in mind
f-ck it, i’ll drink four this time
not enough, i’ll multiply
drink ’till i don’t feel like me no more, i’m ‘gon be numb inside
i say another day, another beer
i say another day, another beer
if i could manage my emotions, maybe you’d be here

passed out on the couch, regurgitate inside my mouth
i feel desensitized and minimized, i’ve fully gone south
i’ve got way too many issues now, can’t pin point them out
i don’t need to stress again, i’ll pop a bottle right now
shattered glass around my floor, toxic liquid that i store
the more my throat gets kind of sore and headaches harder to ignore
i must’ve lost balance, paint the floor a bl–dy red canvas
my biggest work of art is all a f-cking mishappen
neighbors must’ve heard, i woke up feeling stranded
lotta people ’round me making sure i’m not passing
i couldn’t see the pattern, like i forgot to ration
so many people could’ve hurt because my selfish habbits

i say another day, another beer
i say another day, another beer
if i could manage my emotions, maybe you’d be here
i’d say another beer, another death

- oppiside

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