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letra de blame on me - pseudodemonio

-blame on me-
-can’t hold back-
-holding on for a minute-

man it’s three am and my stomach’s f-cking hurting
picture a relationship everyone thought was perfect
i get you got it going and i guess i’ll have it too
but who the f-ck said it couldn’t be me and you

who was there listening at three am? we losing sleep
why every relationship gotta f-cking repeat
it took me a f-cking minute to come address this sh-t
black suit with a bad time i might confess some sh-t

i might commit another, just to see it fail
i hate looking back at times-
i don’t know how to feel
my main goal was to better you
but over time i’ll wonder too

maybe i was too young or ugly or just plain dumb
another n-gga lost to thе cyclistic nature of what we call love

-how you feelin’-
[pseudodemonio]
excеllent
-yeah-
loyalty but with a lack of compassion
lost but with a “v and an e”
now i’m looking at our “us” in a past tense
thinking this story affects me

another side to a story i won’t read
rather pace around smoking up h-lla weed
can’t even talk to my n-gga c the same
you proved his f-cking point
and i can barely stomach your name

sitting here shivering
i’m too inebriated
can’t even feel no more
my brain is h-lla faded
don’t gotta pop nothing, or talk the wrong way
i get right out of bed expecting a sh-tty day

cleo said it best i’m a pest with a mental cost
ever since you left i been sitting here left for lost
coughing up my emotions so much i’m feeling raw
spin a nine like roulette man my life is for the toss

man i feel like right now i need some therapy
guess you saw me as a problem as an inherency
now i’m running in circles due to inherently
seeing myself with gun n0bodies scarring me
you can’t control my thoughts
you want it all you’ll pay the price
rings around my eyes like every night i gotta fight
pray to somebody listening that you’re alright
it’s been a minute since i don’ let somebody go without a fight

it’s been a minute that ive got to love one for myself
i guess if i were you id worry about my mental health
i guess from our love you just couldn’t want anymore
now they think that my manifesto is an encore

[cleo’s trademark & pseudodemonio]
i gotta get to class bro
ight bruh
keep it breezy i love you, bro
-keep it breezy i love you, bro-

“do you just save everything in your -laughter-”

[pseudodemonio]
oh sh-t i’m outta breath i gotta stop smoking bro

{outro}
put the blame on me
put the blame on me
put the blame on me
put the blame on me

- pseudodemonio

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