Vacant

Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall I'm bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
I don't think we'll make it
I don't think we'll make it
Feeling lost on the path I've been paving
Sick of lying feel like dying no more faking
Someone get me the fxxk up out of this basement
I don't even know if i'ma make it
Blacked out now I'm laying on the pavement
Slowed down yeah I can't hear what you're saying
I fall apart I can feel my body breaking
But if you want me to
I could stay home like I always do
Stuck in my head I hope I make it through
I'm stuck in my head I hope u make it too
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall I'm bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
I don't think we'll make it
I don't think we'll make it
Feeling lost on the path I've been paving
She wanna sleep in but her pills on a timer
Wanna make friends think they all will define her
Think she with a poet but she really with a rhymer
I will be a prophet quit my job at the diner
Wanna dig deep but my team we are climbers
Wanna live my dreams but I can't get behind her
Nothings what it seems on a beach with a dime
Counting money in my sleep so you know I'm feeling fine yeah
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall I'm bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
Wake up in the morning and I'm popping just like bacon
If I want that sh1t then i'ma take it
Thinking that you know me boy you must be mistaken
Naw I dont fxxk with none that fake sh1t
I'ma get that cheque run it up yuh
Now you know I never gave a fxxk naw
They lining up to say wassup now
But I can't talk I'm on a comedown
Wake up in the morning and I'm vacant
Lord don't take my soul when I'm forsaken
Back against the wall I'm bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I can't take it
I don't think we'll make it
I don't think we'll make it
Feeling lost on the path I've been paving
Sick of lying feel like dying no more faking
Someone get me the fxxk up out of this basement
All this sh1t just don't make sense
Without dollars without cents
Let me talk let me vent now
All this sh1t just don't make sense
I'm staring up at that fence
'Cause heaven look like a penthouse