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e’lyk – running out of tears كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
face, places, ideas through generations
creative intentions lost in capital creations
grinding for more capital till’ you become outdated
hiding out behind, keyboard warriors are fakers

life look good online with that subliminal messaging
you out on the weekend getting faded with amphetamines
sent home in an uber, your personality loud
you’re lacking tears, i’m still crying for some help
say you don’t remember was it still a good time
i could make up anything, fabricate the lines
but you mean so much to me advice will never arise
i just want to leave but i know i’ll be back in five

ain’t a word all week till’ you ask to go out again
i’m just a yes man so i live in discontent
my life isn’t something for you you to comprehend
but a ‘how was your day?’, would feel better from a friend

[chorus]
living, living, living in a strange place
plenty new faces, plenty old ones in frames
seclusion never seemed like a dream to me
but this isolated friendship just isn’t a guarantee

i’m feeling better, better, better, better forever
but better isn’t great i’m still locked in mental gates
journaling through hate, i couldn’t let them see it
tore out the page and ate it, manifesting freedom

[verse 2]
societal chains keep us repeating tasks
who controls you, that’s the question that i ask
no self control, i’m taking every single substance
no one to hold, guess i’m just looking for some love then
you seem nice, but can’t take what you’re putting out
are you even single, why you flirting with me now
ignored me through high school, i got lost in the crowd
but i was always up on stage so i’m not f_cking with you now

jokes are jokes, till’ they cut somebody deep
sticks and stones, but you’re yelling at me with some heat
hide your emotions, don’t know where your head is at
don’t need consoling just a best friend unmatched

i’d like to think i’m friends with myself but not lonely
surrounded by acquaintances, could we live more closely
surface conversations and exchanging all our socials
don’t make us tight, i don’t know what your parents told you

[chorus]
living, living, living in a strange place
plenty new faces, plenty old ones in frames
seclusion never seemed like a dream to me
but this isolated friendship just isn’t a guarantee

i’m feeling better, better, better, better forever
but better isn’t great i’m still locked in mental gates
journaling through hate, i couldn’t let them see it
tore out the page and ate it, manifesting freedom

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