Talks about being lonely
Make me even lonelier
Talk about doing good
Never made me holier
Well I'm not doing so well
Closer never opener
At 4am I'll dive into sheets
Could always be soberer
Wake up in the morning
Feeling like I never tried
I wake up in the morning
While the sun's still on the rise
I hope that it burns bright
Today cause I could use that shine
But it's constantly a struggle to find time
To stay alive
Vitals dropping lower, man
I need to stabilize
When to eat and what to drink
Cannot prioritize
I'm losing hope and faith
As quickly as my appetite
Don't know what the f**
I'm fighting for
I put my hands aside
While they getting their diplomas
I'll be catching up on quotas
Loser, never moving, always using
Never sober
Taking out the garbage
When depression's on the margin
But if money's on my mind
Then why do I feel departed?
Cause Kaley's telling me
To start believing in the magic
Start believing in myself
Before I leave or something tragic happens
It's a habit, I'm tryna break it
Create the happiness don't try and fake it
They'll find all our footprints
Imprinted in the carpet
The dialogue of all our talks
Are printed in that apartment
The milestones that decorate
Your wall will never move
If everything just seems too much
I know I'll look for you
Hey Kourtney, what you doing right now?
We can walk around the city
See what it's all about
Go and pick out an outfit
Or wear whatever you want
Wherever you want
Pick apart a piece of your mind
I found God in a little bit of you
A southern angel with a halo made for two
Taking in all of those flowers you removed
Place them in your hair
Or you can place them in my tomb
But I don't think you want to hear me talk like that
I love you cause you understand where my mind's at
“If you're feeling hurt or lost, you know we got your back.”
But I feel my spine decaying, keep myself intact
Why do I feel so bad? Why do I feel like this?
How do I explain to all my family that I want to quit?
Not just the blood inside my veins but the ones I live with
I'm so sorry but I'm tired of surviving at best
Staten - 6201 lyrics
Album Saint