You're not enough (You're not enough)
You're not enough (You're not enough)
You're not enough
You're not enough
Not taking care of myself
I'm staring down the barrel of my pistol
Practicing all my farewells
My lyrics on the paper is parallel to how I'm really feeling
Kneeling on the ground, the pain is hard to conceal and
The bullet in my pocket works better than the aspirin
Mental block is ruthless & this wound is everlasting
Need not a doctor but a second chance to make amends
Pen in my hand can make or break me, can I start again
I dance with devils in the form of lysergic
I'm stuck in a trance, the world continues its turning, and
My souls broken I done lost the receipt
For what it's worth, I feel like I've been closer to peace
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness I'm floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness I'm floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
The mirror man is scheming trying to take me out my comfort zone
Smiling reflection doesn't fool me, I know he's alone
His heart is golden but his dome is a mess
Could you live if every breath was just a pain in your chest?
I know My verse is religion
Converting non-believers now they f*ck with the vision
A wordsmith at work with consistent revisions
It's me versus Earth, but God hates that I'm winning
Yeah she knows that I'm sinning
And It's lonely in this prison, dropping bombs when I'm spitting
At war with myself, and everyday feeling different
My mood's indifferent don't know what to believe
Am I happy or distracted, what's better for me
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness im floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness im floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
Hurting
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English
You're not enough (You're not enough)
You're not enough (You're not enough)
You're not enough
You're not enough
Not taking care of myself
I'm staring down the barrel of my pistol
Practicing all my farewells
My lyrics on the paper is parallel to how I'm really feeling
Kneeling on the ground, the pain is hard to conceal and
The bullet in my pocket works better than the aspirin
Mental block is ruthless & this wound is everlasting
Need not a doctor but a second chance to make amends
Pen in my hand can make or break me, can I start again
I dance with devils in the form of lysergic
I'm stuck in a trance, the world continues its turning, and
My souls broken I done lost the receipt
For what it's worth, I feel like I've been closer to peace
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness I'm floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness I'm floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
The mirror man is scheming trying to take me out my comfort zone
Smiling reflection doesn't fool me, I know he's alone
His heart is golden but his dome is a mess
Could you live if every breath was just a pain in your chest?
I know My verse is religion
Converting non-believers now they f*ck with the vision
A wordsmith at work with consistent revisions
It's me versus Earth, but God hates that I'm winning
Yeah she knows that I'm sinning
And It's lonely in this prison, dropping bombs when I'm spitting
At war with myself, and everyday feeling different
My mood's indifferent don't know what to believe
Am I happy or distracted, what's better for me
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness im floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness im floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
Hurting
You're not enough (You're not enough)
You're not enough
You're not enough
Not taking care of myself
I'm staring down the barrel of my pistol
Practicing all my farewells
My lyrics on the paper is parallel to how I'm really feeling
Kneeling on the ground, the pain is hard to conceal and
The bullet in my pocket works better than the aspirin
Mental block is ruthless & this wound is everlasting
Need not a doctor but a second chance to make amends
Pen in my hand can make or break me, can I start again
I dance with devils in the form of lysergic
I'm stuck in a trance, the world continues its turning, and
My souls broken I done lost the receipt
For what it's worth, I feel like I've been closer to peace
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness I'm floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness I'm floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
The mirror man is scheming trying to take me out my comfort zone
Smiling reflection doesn't fool me, I know he's alone
His heart is golden but his dome is a mess
Could you live if every breath was just a pain in your chest?
I know My verse is religion
Converting non-believers now they f*ck with the vision
A wordsmith at work with consistent revisions
It's me versus Earth, but God hates that I'm winning
Yeah she knows that I'm sinning
And It's lonely in this prison, dropping bombs when I'm spitting
At war with myself, and everyday feeling different
My mood's indifferent don't know what to believe
Am I happy or distracted, what's better for me
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness im floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
My body's vacant, mind is lonely
Mixed with vodka seltzer on a Sunday
Wish someone would hold me
And I'm Slowly losing consciousness im floating off the rooftop
Talking to myself, questioning if I can stop
Hurting
Writer: Trevor Schneider, Jack Soto
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid