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letra de anxiety - yung dadd

verse 1:

i’m not fit to be a man
is it my hands?
is it my plans?
i’m out of ram

you’re not fit for me but d-mn
let’s make amends
just be my friend
please be my friend

cuz last you heard from me
i’m blackout drunk inside a hospital

last you talked to me
you’re telling me that i’m not sh-t at all

no more verses
no more songs
and no more f-cking alcohol

lost myself
i lost a friend
i somehow keep digging a hole

when i wake up with a slash on my back
and some texts on my phone
as a matter of fact
i got cuts on my chest
prolly bruised in the head
nicotine have me dead
any second now
please tell me why i don’t
get your blessing now?
i still have all our songs
all our records now

hook:

when you’re all in your head
in the pit of your bed
you’re all alone
i’m all alone

when you pretend to be asleep
it’s the only thing that keeps
the pain away
please stay away

verse 2:

it’s getting way too hard to sleep
i been up all night i’m on a bender but i’m weak
tell me how i’m living but ain’t got nothing to eat
somehow my friends are the only people i know sadder than me

the cold is coming and it’s coming h-lla fast
smoke a cigarette but i can’t take another drag
another drag through life man why’s it spite i need a f-cking sprite

a line of f-cking c0ke something to choke down all the pain
these cigarettes aren’t helping nicotine flows through my veins
i think i heard another noise that’s the 13th today
my luck is h-lla down i wanna see that b-tch again

someone tell me why it’s been like two years since i’ve cried
i got too much sh-t on my mind
and i just toss it to the side
but now the side became the middle
and the middle is the front
and now there’s too much sh-t to deal with
but it’s all coming at once
little, f-ck

hook:

when you’re all in your head
in the pit of your bed
you’re all alone
i’m all alone

when you pretend to be asleep
it’s the only thing that keeps
the pain away
please stay away

verse 3:

you ever stay up late at night because you can’t go to sleep?
busy thinking bout the noise that you hear under your sink?
looking out the window knife in hand not ready to sink
never ever gon be ready to sink

that’s the life i’m living every single day of the week
when your body tenses up and you can not seem to speak
tell a soul and all they say is some bullsh-t on repeat
feel like everyone inside your life super oblique

i have anxiety and no i’m not afraid to say the way my brain sees pain like every single day
is great my plate is late don’t stay won’t say the night
won’t catch the flight
i’ll be alright
i’ll be alright  i’m f-cking fine
i need my mind to power down
sadly the smiles turned to frowns
feels like i’ll never learn the difference
nicotine still got me tripping
got this one girl on my mind
but now my songs she doesn’t listen
and that’s okay

i can’t expect to keep a friend after the sh-t i f-cking pulled
but sh-t the things i do the way i move
the helpful mood
the att-tude
well that’ll do
they ask to rap
i cap
just please just let me say i’m sorry

- yung dadd

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