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The bruises tell a story and the scars they track the trends
Itâs 2:30 in the morning and Iâve lost about half my friends
Try to trace what I kept chasing dozen shots and chasers too
The three people who love me well I donât think theyâd approve
Iâve been away for months, with temptations given never paid for one
I should be pacing em
Blank and numb when Iâm tipping my wrist
So forgiveness thatâs what Iâm banking on
Photos I donât remember, moments I canât recall
Seems like itâs last September, but itâs already next fall
Drift in and out of the scene of the bar, or the van, or the room
What I mean is Iâm starving for truth getting harder to see
Any logic in making a martyr of me
Giving it all my all but all of the sudden Iâm starting to bawl
Barfing the contents of my heart out in a bathroom stall
Nobody loves me, nobody calling my name at night
Nobody trusts me, not dialing the cops when I say I might
And Iâm likely somewhat skewed to the view
From the back of a DJ booth, in the back of a club in the back of my mind
This is the life I choose
Iâm trying to get by, Iâm trying to give up, Iâm trying to get high, dude
Iâm trying to let up, Iâm trying to get buzzed, Iâm trying to go by you
Iâm trying to get paid, Iâm trying to lose weight, Iâm trying to get fucked up
Just wanted to say, Iâm running real late, so donât you wait up
So donât you wait up for me
I know this wonât work out, I know that my futureâs fucked
Nothing Iâm sure about, except for my stupid luck
Guess itâll work for now, but baby Iâm losing blood
And Iâll be the first to shout, I havenât been true enough
On the counter got a PBR, brain hit by a meteor
My whole life needs CPR, never really gets easier
Commitments yeah I tossed a few, ah in one of those moods
Both eyes on the good stuff, want a pretty good buzz so take one of those too
Low down real depressed
Contemplate sending texts to a guy who I donât even like
But this one time we had sex
So donât go telling me Iâm a shit show cause I already know that
Donât say I should slow down tell me to think twice, shit when I already hold back
All the flak I get, I deserve like half of it
Cut until it bleeds, til Iâm begging on my knees, so you call me a masochist
Well I call that day to day, usual type business
Feeling lost and getting found, itâs not so different
- Album:
- FML (Single)
- Audiotree Live (Session 2)
- It’s Fine, Just A Little Lost Inside
- Life As A Dog
- West Ghost
- What If It Is
- Eyes Shut (EP)
- Life As A Dog (Deluxe Version)
- K.Flay
- Eyes Shut
- K.Flay on Audiotree Live
- FML (Vanic Remix)
- Make Me Fade
- Tunesdays
- This Is The End: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
- Remixes 2012
- Daytrotter Session
- This Is the End
- Suburban Rap Queen
- King Kong Kicks, Vol. 6 - The Slo-Mo Diary