Everyday i wake up feel like a such a fucking loser

@prodbybrody x @taylor

lyrics:

we fall asleep while on the phone 
a couple times before we meet 
i see u staring at the wall
i hear you talking in ur sleep
i didn’t mean to blow you off
that day i ruined everything 

cuz i know how the story goes 
i remember when i stayed with u up north 
i admit you caught me lacking, its my fault   
i was faded out my skull on that tour 
(for most that year)

time has accelerated 
pour one out for the ones who didn’t make it
pour my heart out to you lying in your bed 
i’m sorry i never texted 

i see you pacing ‘round ur room 
there’s something that u wanna say 
boy u don’t know me very well
but you can tell me anything 
i didn’t mean to blow you off
that day i ruined everything

im sorry i never texted u back (prod brody x taylor morgan)

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You turned your location off and on, I hope it’s a glitch
That kept me up all night, I couldn’t fight the itch 
moment of weakness I think I feel like a - 
i couldn’t scream it out, I fucked up the pitch
I asked you what’s the problem
Then you made a list
I took my solemn oath
To no longer reminisce

It’s 6:30 AM
I can’t seem to go to sleep
There’s nothing I can say when I’m so hungry and weak
I let it out, I can’t speak, transcript on canvas with keys
I gotta speed up the motion my phone percentage is 3
5am on the plane, I can’t recline my seat 
i tried an everyday motion, I clutch my back that I tweaked
I tried to stretch out the muscle but it’s somewhere I can’t reach
I made an attempt to sleep
(Cramps in my knees)

I made it home I’m rotting at my desk
I can’t imagine what’s next
I start to get depressed 
Anxiety, my chest
I set too high expectations at least I try my best
I’m set on creating something that outlives all the rest
Maybe that’s why I’m stressed
I’m spending hours just scrolling instead of getting rest
I can’t put off my quest
In a space of decay
I pace around in this cave
no ideas in motion I think the cycle’s to blame 

When I can’t start my tasks
I feel so fucking useless
I used to wake up, get at it
I’m spending hours in traffic 
Most days I get so annoyed
Wish I could live life with joy

turned your location off and on, I hope it’s a glitch
That kept me up all night, I couldn’t fight the itch 
I asked you what’s the problem
Then you made a list
I took my solemn oath
To no longer reminisce

I’m rotting at my desk
I can’t imagine what’s next
I start to get depressed 
Anxiety, my chest
I set too high expectations at least I try my best
I’m set on creating something that outlives all the rest
Maybe that’s why I’m stressed
I’m spending hours just scrolling instead of getting rest
I can’t put off my quest
In a space of decay
I pace around in this cave
no ideas in motion I think the cycle’s to blame

quest

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