sometimes Songtext
von guccihighwaters

Huh, what the fuck?

I can′t take myself sometimes
Maybe we're a wreck, but I′mma hold your head
Mine is such a mess sometimes
You say it's for the best when you ripped it out my chest
I worry 'bout your health sometimes
You′re distant as it gets, you lost another friend
And I could′ve fucking helped that time
My excuse was I'm depressed, I′ll regret it till I'm dead
I′ll regret it till I'm

Too many emotions floating through my head like
I′m a deer, eyes locked on the headlights
I don't need friends, bitch, I thought you lived your best life
Don't hit my phone, don′t give a fuck ′bout what your head like
I know I could get better, I just bring rainy weather
I don't fuck with your friends, and they′re not fond of me either
That's why I dip, I don′t need it, everybody conceited
Everybody think they're owed shit, I don′t believe it


Sometimes I think no one thinks like I do
Why would you think I would be writing this to spite you?
I'm only writing just to calm down the spiral
So many thoughts, please just be mindful

I can't take myself sometimes
Maybe we′re a wreck, but I′mma hold your head
Mine is such a mess sometimes
You say it's for the best when you ripped it out my chest
I worry ′bout your health sometimes
You're distant as it gets, you lost another friend
And I could′ve fucking helped that time
My excuse was I'm depressed, I′ll regret it till I'm dead
I'll regret it till I′m

Back on the same old sad songs
I almost ended it, I almost had to finish it
My life, it was a wreck, it was a bad one
Took the stage, they scream my song like it′s an anthem
Y'all really saved my life, was grinding every night
Was running from my pain, was playing with a knife
Don′t listen to what they say, I tried it every way
I'm still a person with some issues, still I can′t complain


Sometimes I think no one thinks like I do
Why would you think I would be writing this to spite you?
I'm only writing just to calm down the spiral
So many thoughts, please just be mindful

I can′t take myself sometimes
Maybe we're a wreck, but I'mma hold your head
Mine is such a mess sometimes
You say it′s for the best when you ripped it out my chest
I worry ′bout your health sometimes
You're distant as it gets, you lost another friend
And I could′ve fucking helped that time
My excuse was I'm depressed, I′ll regret it till I'm dead
I′ll regret it till I'm

What the fuck?