You did good $lick
[Chorus]
Spaced out, always looking up
Sleepwalking, I don't wanna wake up, no
Too many pills, body won't budge (Won't budge)
Too many ounces, reason why I'm slumped
Rather stay numb to it, oblivious
I been up for days, delirious
Bury my emotions for periods
Deeper that I get, insidious
I'm feeling so, so broke
Damaging my lungs, chain smoke
Rather stay numb when provoked
Rather stay asleep than woke
[Verse]
Oh, oh, oh, here's another sad story
Tryna work on me like a fucking laboratory
Smoke, smoke, smoke, fucking up my respiratory
I burn it up like my soul a crematory
I can't feel my face, I can't feel my legs
I can't feel my arms, my body out of place
Is this the one that's gonna do me in?
Will there come a day I don't have to pretend?
Will there come a time my past don't haunt me?
Will there come a time I wanna feel something?
Ain't no happy endings where I'm from, no
The day you born, your grave's already dug, yeah
I got therapists for day-ays and they all talk the same
Road to hell is paved with the best intentions
Tryna dig up through my layers for what's already missing
[Chorus]
Spaced out, always looking up
Sleepwalking, I don't wanna wake up, no
Too many pills, body won't budge (Won't budge)
Too many ounces, reason why I'm slumped
Rather stay numb to it, oblivious
I been up for days, delirious
Bury my emotions for periods
Deeper that I get, insidious
I'm feeling so, so broke
Damaging my lungs, chain smoke
Rather stay numb when provoked
Rather stay asleep than woke
[Intro] You did good $lick [Chorus] Spaced out, always looking up Sleepwalking, I don't wanna wake up, no Too many pills, body won't budge (Won't budge) Too many ounces, reason why I'm slumped Rather stay numb to it, oblivious I been up for days, delirious Bury my emotions for periods Deeper that I get, insidious I'm feeling so, so broke Damaging my lungs, chain smoke Rather stay numb when provoked Rather stay asleep than woke [Verse] Oh, oh, oh, here's another sad story Tryna work on me like a fucking laboratory Smoke, smoke, smoke, fucking up my respiratory I burn it up like my soul a crematory I can't feel my face, I can't feel my legs I can't feel my arms, my body out of place Is this the one that's gonna do me in? Will there come a day I don't have to pretend? Will there come a time my past don't haunt me? Will there come a time I wanna feel something? Ain't no happy endings where I'm from, no The day you born, your grave's already dug, yeah I got therapists for day-ays and they all talk the same Road to hell is paved with the best intentions Tryna dig up through my layers for what's already missing [Chorus] Spaced out, always looking up Sleepwalking, I don't wanna wake up, no Too many pills, body won't budge (Won't budge) Too many ounces, reason why I'm slumped Rather stay numb to it, oblivious I been up for days, delirious Bury my emotions for periods Deeper that I get, insidious I'm feeling so, so broke Damaging my lungs, chain smoke Rather stay numb when provoked Rather stay asleep than woke Explain Request ×
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