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letra de if you got a problem... - slaves of the feeling

[verse 1]
i get all in my head and i take everything to heart
self-awareness is not always a drawing card
i overshare but spare the details
you back away from my issues and i bend over backwards
you think i’m see-through but you didn’t get the picture
it’s not fiction just ’cause you don’t feel like i do
showed you my soul unfiltered
if i knew all my secret rituals i would probably leave too

[pre-chorus]
only need me when you’re needy
call me pretty out of pity
you didn’t think i’d read in between the lies

[chorus]
if you got a problem, it’s me
and if you can’t fix, you should get rid of it
outgrеw me like a shirt from when you wеre fifteen
you spread yourself too thin but it still doesn’t fit

[verse 2]
i know i’m overly dramatic
i go over every text i sent and reread all the sentences
i’m way too bad at detachment
thought i could hate you for a second and then i came to my senses
i’m straightforward and for what
pushed you to the dirt when we were standing close to the edge
i’m in my feelings and you don’t know
been running low on self-worth so long it completely tore me to shreds
[pre-chorus 2]
want me only when you’re lonely
and you need someone to come to
you only hurt me ’cause you know i love you

[chorus]
if you got a problem, it’s me
and if you can’t fix, you should get rid of it
outgrew me like a shirt from when you were fifteen
you spread yourself too thin but it still doesn’t fit

[bridge]
you drew a line, i crossed it
where is my mind, i lost it
spent my nights online stalking
i’m better off you blocked me
i haven’t slept, i’m exhausted
the internet and coffee
i say i’m fed up and i’ve had enough but i still think about it often
you won’t give me closure
it gets worse as we get older
it’s a curse that i know you, you keep growing apart
i give too much importance and you give me nothing
blown it out of proportion, i took it way too far
should’ve just left as friends
maybe it was better then
you didn’t answered my texts but at least we still had the chance
you seemed indifferent and i flipped out on something irrelevant
it was an act of self-defense
i pressed send by accident
but i can’t pretend i didn’t meant it
even though it didn’t go as i planned and was lacking content
[outro]
my heart is tired, i might retire and find a new hobby
can’t spend the rest of my life saying sorry
and you stopped attending to my pity parties
so there’s no use in continue to starve me in order to get your sympathy
i’ll sing my way out of this just like i always did
and one day when they ask me if i recall it, i’ll say ”hardly”

- slaves of the feeling

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