Vacant
SMRTDEATH
Vacant 歌詞
Wake up in the morning and Im vacant
Lord dont take my soul when Im forsaken
Back against the wall Im bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I cant take it
I dont think well make it
I dont think well make it
Feeling lost on the path Ive been paving
Sick of lying feel like dying no more faking
Someone get me the fxxk up out of this basement
I dont even know if ima make it
Blacked out now Im laying on the pavement
Slowed down yeah I cant hear what youre 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
Im stuck in my head I hope u make it too
Wake up in the morning and Im vacant
Lord dont take my soul when Im forsaken
Back against the wall Im bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I cant take it
I dont think well make it
I dont think well make it
Feeling lost on the path Ive 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 cant get behind her
Nothings what it seems on a beach with a dime
Counting money in my sleep so you know Im feeling fine yeah
Wake up in the morning and Im vacant
Lord don't take my soul when Im forsaken
Back against the wall Im bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I cant take it
Wake up in the morning and Im popping just like bacon
If I want that sh1t then ima take it
Thinking that you know me boy you must be mistaken
Naw I dont fxxk with none that fake sh1t
Ima 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 cant talk Im on a comedown
Wake up in the morning and Im vacant
Lord dont take my soul when Im forsaken
Back against the wall Im bout to break it
Catch me if I fall and I cant take it
I dont think well make it
I dont think well make it
Feeling lost on the path Ive 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 dont make sense
Without dollars without cents
Let me talk let me vent now
All this sh1t just dont make sense
Im staring up at that fence
Cause heaven look like a penthouse