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cleo’s trademark – i don’t know كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: eyeamink]
wish i could go back in time like the flash, take pieces of my life and rearrange
like maybe actually trying out love for once instead of being stuck in sum strange
your mind ever feel so empty, not filled, and feel like you’re fallin’ off a scaffolding?
it’s crazy how a handful of girls can break you, go blank and cut off, it’s so baffling
like one can talk to you about such and such and so_n_so
i know it hurts, it’s dragging you down
and one more can call you cute, you get excited, but you know she’s to old for you
like why would she try to catch a case for you?
like why would she try to make herself feel love for you?
like gеt a clue, take a screw to your brain
feelin’ low, feelin’ slow, but thе sad music helpin’ you
you ever sit down, not doing sh_t, lookin’ at your phone waiting for a ring instead of a tone?
it’s 3am, heart racing, talking on the phone waiting for a motherf_cking dial tone
wonder why you can’t get in the zone all this heart break makes you feel so d_mn alone
a certain someone i love, now that your leaving i’m like “what the h_ll is going on?”
like what the h_ll is going on, feels like this has been suddenly sprung upon
like you cornered me at the end of the match
like godd_mn, why did i get so attached?
and now back to girl one, send snaps everyday
even sometimes get in my bed and pray that we might just be together someday

[verse 2: cleo’s trademark]
i’m gettin’ pretty sick of change, the in_depths of “rearrange”
now just imagine turning the page in the story of your life when you know it isn’t fully finished
then you start breaking down ’till you’re fully diminished
wait, lemme finish a thought
ny life ain’t been the same since storyline dropped
sometimes i wish i never met rosie or re_
but then again they gave me the motivation to even breathe
what goes on inside my head is nothing for you guys to see
rather just tuck it away and give you stories of me and p back in the t_r_a_p
cruisin’ down the 44, both of our minds racing
this is the novel of another teen damaged by the trauma
f_cked up in the crib alone talkin’ to my momma just beggin’ her for some help but she can’t afford it
i been strugglin’ since i was like 9 down the corner of brookside
never inking up the pride
i been doin wrong but that’s the thing, it’s makin’ me feel more alive
audi to a pole, call it straight suicide
they tellin’ me “settle down” but i can’t control my thoughts
who you know at 15 with this much of a mental cost?
i’ll never be able to feel the same way since third grade
nowadays my only focus is to get paid
they tell me “go back to the hype sh_t”
i’d rather keep it real ’cause if i keep it fake i’m goin’ back to poppin’ pills
i already smoke weed but don’t do for the thrills, i do it to numb the pain
lemme give you chills with these last words
i think it’s comin’ back, the suicidal urge
i’m not askin’ for no help, just wanna find peace
my brain’s already fried ’cause i’m smokin’ trees

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