I'm running out of friends inside my head Like losing power, the shadows start to spread
This food is sour, tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower, cold water on my head
I'm running out of friends inside my mind I'm drinking out of Coronas with a lime
My thoughts get louder, and I forgot the time I listen out of my headphones to survive
I'm running out of friends inside my mind Don't know how I found them, they helped me kill the time
A quarter pounder, sounds pretty good tonight Another hour, yeah that just passes by
And I could stay awake for a century, a memory I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me
Nothing's left for me
I'm running out of friends inside my head Like losing power, the shadows start to spread
This food is sour, tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower, cold water on my head
The Friends inside my head Video (MV)
Performed By: Dj Mystic
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: DJ Mystic, Bryce Savage, Bryce . S
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I'm running out of friends inside my head Like losing power, the shadows start to spread
This food is sour, tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower, cold water on my head
I'm running out of friends inside my mind I'm drinking out of Coronas with a lime
My thoughts get louder, and I forgot the time I listen out of my headphones to survive
I'm running out of friends inside my mind Don't know how I found them, they helped me kill the time
A quarter pounder, sounds pretty good tonight Another hour, yeah that just passes by
And I could stay awake for a century, a memory I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me
Nothing's left for me
I'm running out of friends inside my head Like losing power, the shadows start to spread
This food is sour, tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower, cold water on my head
This food is sour, tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower, cold water on my head
I'm running out of friends inside my mind I'm drinking out of Coronas with a lime
My thoughts get louder, and I forgot the time I listen out of my headphones to survive
I'm running out of friends inside my mind Don't know how I found them, they helped me kill the time
A quarter pounder, sounds pretty good tonight Another hour, yeah that just passes by
And I could stay awake for a century, a memory I don't think that I could take more than a breath from me
Nothing's left for me
I'm running out of friends inside my head Like losing power, the shadows start to spread
This food is sour, tastes different when you're dead
I need a shower, cold water on my head
Writer: DJ Mystic, Bryce Savage, Bryce . S
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid