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letra de heart attack - saint t

lyrics
damian: (bridge)
and you make her feel hard to please
i’m breaking down oh baby please
falling right down to my knees

damian: (hook)
heart attack
never know what it feels like
to ride around in the fast lane
looking life through the right frame
looking at myself am i not sane?

saint t: (verse 1)
fake friends are the best
take my life cuz i’m depressed
to this girl yeah i’m obsessed
when juice died i was distressed
i love her yeah i confessed
i want death now let me rest
too much for me to digest
left bulletholes in my chest
in between heaven and h-ll
this b-tch locked me in a cell
where’s the keys? sh-t let me out!
n0body can hear me now
wanna die but disallowed
i’m a stranger in the crowd
this life is getting too loud
feel like a constant rain cloud
and it might be genetic
i know that i’m pathetic
yet still n0body gets it
opposite of aggressive
i am suffering help me
this feeling can’t be healthy
fighting death but not stealthy
i’m not rich i’m not wealthy

damian: (hook)
heart attack
never know what it feels like
to ride around in the fast lane
looking life through the right frame
looking at myself am i not sane?

damian: (verse 2)
sometimes i fall down
i think it’s too hard to relate
holding on to the memories
the ones that got locked in a crate
i try to be happy
i try to be safe
only god and his fortunes
can decide the best of my fate
i put the bullsh-t aside
like the people that hate
my ambitions stay high
while my ankles will chafe
always at work
can’t afford a mistake
never f-ck with my grind
because my hope will stay safe
never look down
make sure your future is safe
keep your family close
make sure you never be late
keep your girl by your side
make sure you never show hate
for the hate can be blind
and leave your love on the drapes

damian: (bridge)
and you make her feel hard to please
i’m breaking down oh baby please
falling right down to my knees

damian: (hook)
heart attack
never know what it feels like
to ride around in the fast lane
looking life through the right frame
looking at myself am i not sane?

saint t: (verse 3)
i didn’t wanna feel like this again, yeah, but i always relapse now and then
yeah, been unhappy since the age of ten, yeah, unless i’m sat by myself writing with this very pen
you never loved me, and that’s a true fact!
tried to lie but, i had your traces tracked
you stole my love and now i want my heart back
you saved me tho cuz otherwise i’d have a heart attack
i’m at the end of a road, a slippery slope, that’s filled with soap
and ain’t n0body saving me i should just tie the rope
losing hope, i need dope, don’t know how to cope
i’m lost finding my friends, might need a telescope
lucid dreams in my sleep when i’m all alone
play that exact same song on my iphone
listen to depressing songs when i’m on my own
just wanna drown in the world of my headphones

damian: (hook)
heart attack
never know what it feels like
to ride around in the fast lane
looking life through the right frame
looking at myself am i not sane?

- saint t

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