Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
(Yea)
(Yeaaa)
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
(Yea)
Crowded room
But I'm by myself
Xanax saved my mental health
Doctor checked my body
Told me I don't have a sober cell
Brain feel like a prison cell
I'm screaming out for help
I think they hear me
Like a nigga ringing on the bell
At the door
Got my knees up on the floor
Got me praying to the lord
I need another week or so
Lately I've been moving dope
Don't miss it don't blink
Imma ice out my whole body
Hang myself with this new Cuban link
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
I feel time passing by me
(By me)
All these pills that I take
I'm awake but not awake
I'm in line nigga
Please get behind me
(Get behind me)
I've been trying to keep it straight
Depression written on my face
I'm not okay
Momma asking all these questions like
How long you been awake
When's the last time that you ate
Boy what drugs you take today
Told me
Don't you look away
She said
Hold my hands let's pray
Father God please don't let these drugs take my son away
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
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damo - Dark Room Lyrics
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English
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
(Yea)
(Yeaaa)
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
(Yea)
Crowded room
But I'm by myself
Xanax saved my mental health
Doctor checked my body
Told me I don't have a sober cell
Brain feel like a prison cell
I'm screaming out for help
I think they hear me
Like a nigga ringing on the bell
At the door
Got my knees up on the floor
Got me praying to the lord
I need another week or so
Lately I've been moving dope
Don't miss it don't blink
Imma ice out my whole body
Hang myself with this new Cuban link
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
I feel time passing by me
(By me)
All these pills that I take
I'm awake but not awake
I'm in line nigga
Please get behind me
(Get behind me)
I've been trying to keep it straight
Depression written on my face
I'm not okay
Momma asking all these questions like
How long you been awake
When's the last time that you ate
Boy what drugs you take today
Told me
Don't you look away
She said
Hold my hands let's pray
Father God please don't let these drugs take my son away
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
(Yea)
(Yeaaa)
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
(Yea)
Crowded room
But I'm by myself
Xanax saved my mental health
Doctor checked my body
Told me I don't have a sober cell
Brain feel like a prison cell
I'm screaming out for help
I think they hear me
Like a nigga ringing on the bell
At the door
Got my knees up on the floor
Got me praying to the lord
I need another week or so
Lately I've been moving dope
Don't miss it don't blink
Imma ice out my whole body
Hang myself with this new Cuban link
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
I feel time passing by me
(By me)
All these pills that I take
I'm awake but not awake
I'm in line nigga
Please get behind me
(Get behind me)
I've been trying to keep it straight
Depression written on my face
I'm not okay
Momma asking all these questions like
How long you been awake
When's the last time that you ate
Boy what drugs you take today
Told me
Don't you look away
She said
Hold my hands let's pray
Father God please don't let these drugs take my son away
Lately I been roaming
I been thinking bout which way to go
Momma said she miss me
Even though I never leave my room
Thinking bout tomorrow
Pray to god that I don't see my doom
(Yea)
It's just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
Just another afternoon in my dark room
(Yea)
Writer: Ledamo Gebiba
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid