Compositor: Skippy
The pain I got inside got me feeling so numb, woah, yeah
The drugs that I been on got my heartbeat like a drum, woah, yeah
The Demons that I fight, they been coming for my soul, woah, yeah
I've been tryna run, but I'm moving too slow, oh, yeah
I shut everyone out 'cause I wanna be alone, oh, yeah
I've been in my room, I've been counting down the time
Counting down the hours till I finally take my life
I don't wanna feel this pain anymore, oh, yeah
I've been feeling worthless, baby, I've been out my mind
Ask me how I'm doing, but I tell you I've been fine
Truth is, I don't wanna be alive anymore, oh, yeah
Speeding down the freeway, I been driving way too fast
Swervin' 'round the corner and I'm hoping that I crash
Baby, I don't want you to be sad when I'm gone, no, yeah
This is just a letter to my family and my fans
I guess I ain't happy with the person that I am
Can't talk about it lately, so, I put it in a song, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Speeding down the freeway, I been driving way too fast
Swervin' 'round the corner and I'm hoping that I crash
Baby, I don't want you to be sad when I'm gone, no, yeah
This is just a letter to my family and my fans
I guess I ain't happy with the person that I am
Can't talk about it lately, so, I put it in a song, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh