Yeah
Okay okay yeah
Real life
Dibbs music
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Never was the popular type
Stayed at home in my room where I write
Decipher what is wrong what is right
But my mood change pending on the time of the night
Having a big brother at the time is what I needed
Being that young with a fire tryna feed it
Listen to my words I ain't tryna be conceded
But Ill make my own fate I'm a mother f*cking heathen
Watch this plane goin down from the cockpit
Wash my ways second guessing if I'm not sick
Perfected everything I do or it aint bout shit
Wake up in a dream cause I'm blinded by a conscious
My extreme passion is a blessing and a curse
Love it and I hate it I'm just tryna find the words
Not enough time in a day to determine
If I'll ever find the fuel for the fire to keep on burning is it
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Holding on but I'm losing grip
Now a days you can never let them see you slip
Push you down when you out just to get a kick
An act like you're friends when you up till it make you sick
Man I'm throwing up
Burn another down roll another up
Crack a smile just to cover up
All of the pain and the hurt wishing I didn't give a f*ck
But I do so I push it to the limit always quick to hit the trigger
When I'm in it to win it I get it
The lieutenant I've ended up killing every single picture that I painted so vivid
Cause when I think of that crowd that observes the ground
That I walked on just to get where I am now
Always felt like it's never been enough
It's gotta be whats driving me now
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Dibbs - All in My Head Lyrics
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Yeah
Okay okay yeah
Real life
Dibbs music
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Never was the popular type
Stayed at home in my room where I write
Decipher what is wrong what is right
But my mood change pending on the time of the night
Having a big brother at the time is what I needed
Being that young with a fire tryna feed it
Listen to my words I ain't tryna be conceded
But Ill make my own fate I'm a mother f*cking heathen
Watch this plane goin down from the cockpit
Wash my ways second guessing if I'm not sick
Perfected everything I do or it aint bout shit
Wake up in a dream cause I'm blinded by a conscious
My extreme passion is a blessing and a curse
Love it and I hate it I'm just tryna find the words
Not enough time in a day to determine
If I'll ever find the fuel for the fire to keep on burning is it
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Holding on but I'm losing grip
Now a days you can never let them see you slip
Push you down when you out just to get a kick
An act like you're friends when you up till it make you sick
Man I'm throwing up
Burn another down roll another up
Crack a smile just to cover up
All of the pain and the hurt wishing I didn't give a f*ck
But I do so I push it to the limit always quick to hit the trigger
When I'm in it to win it I get it
The lieutenant I've ended up killing every single picture that I painted so vivid
Cause when I think of that crowd that observes the ground
That I walked on just to get where I am now
Always felt like it's never been enough
It's gotta be whats driving me now
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Okay okay yeah
Real life
Dibbs music
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Never was the popular type
Stayed at home in my room where I write
Decipher what is wrong what is right
But my mood change pending on the time of the night
Having a big brother at the time is what I needed
Being that young with a fire tryna feed it
Listen to my words I ain't tryna be conceded
But Ill make my own fate I'm a mother f*cking heathen
Watch this plane goin down from the cockpit
Wash my ways second guessing if I'm not sick
Perfected everything I do or it aint bout shit
Wake up in a dream cause I'm blinded by a conscious
My extreme passion is a blessing and a curse
Love it and I hate it I'm just tryna find the words
Not enough time in a day to determine
If I'll ever find the fuel for the fire to keep on burning is it
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Holding on but I'm losing grip
Now a days you can never let them see you slip
Push you down when you out just to get a kick
An act like you're friends when you up till it make you sick
Man I'm throwing up
Burn another down roll another up
Crack a smile just to cover up
All of the pain and the hurt wishing I didn't give a f*ck
But I do so I push it to the limit always quick to hit the trigger
When I'm in it to win it I get it
The lieutenant I've ended up killing every single picture that I painted so vivid
Cause when I think of that crowd that observes the ground
That I walked on just to get where I am now
Always felt like it's never been enough
It's gotta be whats driving me now
All in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
Or is it all in my head
I feel the cold beneath my feet
Who will be
There in the end
To raise the soul up out of me
In the end
Writer: Ryan Hack
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid