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letra de i'm not mad, i'm just sad - wiser observer

[hook: tanya da silva]
leave my hand you’re breaking my heart
ain’t so bad, weren’t in this too far
i’m not mad, i’m just sad
to see who you are

[verse 1: wiser observer]
to be honest, b-tch i’m not that nice
i make a mean egg-fried rice
i’ll make you laugh, dave chapelle all night
but i’m impatient and i pull no punches
sumo wrestler, no model all function
growing a temper i don’t make any promise
i suppose i could be more conscious
of your feelings but i just don’t care
man, your problems seem so small here
suck it up because here we go again
shutting up becausе all my words are lead
it’s 1 am, i’m too tired for this bullsh-t
apologisе in the morning see if we’re through with it
hungover smile in the morning guess we’re cool with it

[hook: tanya da silva]
leave my hand you’re breaking my heart
ain’t so bad, weren’t in this too far
i’m not mad, i’m just sad
to see who you are
[verse 2: wiser observer]
i can’t stand it when you cry
it irritates me, should i lie?
ask me how i feel but when i try
i feel you hate me, you fake a smile
you try to pretend like i don’t bother you
and i pretend i don’t notice the darkness swallow you
you’re mentally done, we’ve hardly begun
can’t stand the real me, emotions osmosis powerful
we can just subliminal each other over snapchat, scratch that
dual h-rny voids so we scratch backs
cherry-fused vodka shots, baby know to clap back
baby grip me horseback, rub up till she call back
yet i’m still not the one for you

[hook: tanya da silva]
leave my hand you’re breaking my heart
ain’t so bad, weren’t in this too far
i’m not mad, i’m just sad
to see who you are

[verse 3: wiser observer]
lipstick covered unbothered, i’m lit
boiling up with anger you cannot believe this sh-t
i do not chase you as you storm out the room
i do not face you, i just stare out the room
you rip the photos of us off of the wall
i notice that they’re missing but don’t say it all
you’ve made your decision this is a formality
my stomach drops even though i saw it easily
and there’s nothing left to say
some things don’t fully go away
some things turn you darker every day
mirror, mirror, tell me who is full of hate?

- wiser observer

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