Think I might've overslept
Think i might've overstepped my boundaries
Don't know what's next
I think I'm getting more depressed
I think I'm loosing touch with my reality
I've lost my head
I'm feeling like I'm on a set
Feel just like the TrueMan show
What's real what's fake who really know
Shit don't even matter man
All they want is artificial made this shit from plastic bags
I made my own don't need a hands
Never asked for nothing
Kept myself above the water
Now they want see me sinking damn
Never thought my people turn they heads when I was honest
I was never one to say you can't
Always was the one who pushed you harder then again
I wish we never f*cking met
All the time I spent
I kept on stressing now you gone and left,
I beat myself up all the time
You'll never really get it
I just thought I'd say my part before you acting different
Think I might be late again
Don't know how I'll fix this
F*ck
(F*ck)
What's the difference
Think I might've overslept
Think i might've overstepped my boundaries
Don't know what's next
I think I'm getting more depressed
I think I'm loosing touch with my reality
I've lost my head
I'm feeling like I'm on a set
Feel just like the TrueMan show
What's real what's fake who really know
Shit don't even matter man
All they want is artificial made this shit from plastic bags