Oh woah
Oh woah
Oh
Too much shine in the rain, hit it out of state
So much going through my brain, I can barely think
Sometimes I get on my own and wander outer space
I love you but I'm full of rage, our past is full of pain
Want a planet of my own, livin' like an alien
Think it's safe to say that I'll never be the same again
Never fall in love again, my heart is on a shelf
My music's full of pain but I keep my problems to myself
And I keep my mouth closed 'cause my thoughts sometimes can get too deep
My heart cold, my eyes closed, but I never go to sleep
I been all alone going on two weeks, me, myself, and my sheets
Would call your phone so we can speak but it make me feel weak
Get on the internet and see the world laugh 'bout my depression
They painting perfect pictures but I ain't buying what they selling
Collect calls from the county always could make me smile
Damn, brother, you was just on the streets and now you going to trial
Yeah, mama, I made it out the streets, I hope you find it proud
Youngin' jump out with that K in broad day shooting at the crowd
How he get on top the stage and they sing his music loud
Sing his music out loud
Take away my name, take away my throne
Take away my fame, let me keep my soul
Smiling on the outside, inside dying
Listening to a grown man crying, oh woah
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah
Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah
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