stuck, over again!
thx for all the love on everything, issues & pain almost at 10k thx fr :)

lyrics:
Step up to the plate 
Who you with?
I still wanna reach the fame
I can't quit
I don't think I can complain
I still win
I think I forgot your name
But how have you been?

I lost myself again
I did it all over
I thought you were my friend
But you were a pushover
You come from the party late
You're not even sober
She said I'm her best friend
I barely even know her!

Try to fix myself again
But I keep doing it too much
I'm too broken for you to mend
I don't think u can do much
Why do I have to be
Such a motherfuckin screw up?
I'll just keep trying to look
And find myself a new love
 

Stuck over again
Said you Love
What are you sayin
I've been up
Someone ought to spend
Money and find 
Where I can land

Here's a message from you to me
I don't think that we share some glee
I do not know just who to see
These problems stack, I wanna leave

And im stuck again
I lost my friend
And I lost my way back home

And I dont give a fuck again
I seen your love and its really not that bold

I lost myself again
I did all it over
I thought you were my friend
But you were a pushover
You come from the party late
You're not even sober
She said I'm her best friend
I barely even know her!

Try to fix myself again
But I keep doing it too much
I'm too broken for you to mend
I don't think u can do much
Why do I have to be
Such a motherfuckin screw up?
I'll just keep trying to look
And find myself a new love

Stuck over again
Said you Love
What are you sayin
I've been up
Someone ought to spend
Money and find 
Where I can land

Yeah

stuck over prod switch vendr arso

prod. @ami4evr
mixed and mastered by @chriad
lyrics:

[Chorus]
It's four AM in London and I'm waiting on your call (uh)
Every time I seem to hit a wall
But this time, I won't fall
Nobody can stop me now
And if that means losing you, I guess I will
Nothing seems perfect, But this really do
I don't even know who you is anymore
Without this shit I rely on, I feel some paranoia

[Verse: 1]
But bro bro pulling up tomorrow it gon' be aight
Ima roll another one, But I don't like to get high
So ima just stay on this nic, so I don't catch a flight
So I don't catch a flight (woah)
So I don't catch a flight (woah)
So I don't catch a flight
Woah, woah, woah
Use to hate but now your up in my mentions
Kinda crazy I just got a suspension
But I don't care I really don't need it
I got bigger plans than a fucking education

[Chorus]
It's four AM in London and I'm waiting on your call (uh)
Every time I seem to hit a wall
But this time, I won't fall
Nobody can stop me now
And if that means losing you, I guess I will
Nothing seems perfect, But this really do
I don't even know who you is anymore
Without this shit I rely on, I feel some paranoia

a punk song about sobriety and paranoia - osquinn

jaye

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