crawl Songtext
von ghostsocial

Help me, I think you should help yourself
Spend my time being someone else, and I
Help me, I think you should help yourself
Spend my time being someone else, and I

Help me, I think you should help yourself
Spend my time being someone else, and I
(fortune) Feel dead on a Friday night
I don′t wanna fight, tryna get things right with you
(fortune) Hate me, don't wanna hate yourself
Rather waste time with someone else and I
Feel dead, I wana kill myself
Put me through hell, and I still wanna love you


Taking ten to the face, I ain′t even move
And she wana talk down if I'm being rude
And she love to start fights, I ain't in the mood
And she asking if I′m fine, she ain′t got a clue
Asking if I'm upset, five missed calls I ain′t even up yet
Standing ten toes in the back end
Six figures on a ride, and my page verified
Ask him if he wana die

Help me, I think you should help yourself
Spend my time being someone else, and I
(fortune) Feel dead on a Friday night
I don't wanna fight, tryna get things right with you
(fortune) Hate me, don′t wanna hate yourself
Rather waste time with someone else and I
Feel dead, I wana kill myself
Put me through hell, and I still wanna love you