[00:00.000] 作词 : Brandon Lee Smith
[00:00.237] 作曲 : Brandon Lee Smith
[00:00.474]Tearing out
[00:02.597]Tearing out pieces of me
[00:07.612]To replace the broken pieces of you
[00:11.923]Tearing out
[00:14.064]Tearing out pieces of me
[00:18.848]To replace the broken pieces of you
[00:23.134]I'm fxcking broken, they seen me empty
[00:25.528]Glasses turn to bottles, in my head I'm feeling dizzy
[00:27.929]But you never fxcking listen, gotta jump to your conclusions
[00:30.881]I've been heading in directions where I end up getting bruises
[00:34.070]That's what the truth is, I take the blame
[00:36.452]Always getting jaded, back around, they're all the same
[00:39.424]Never wanna hear me, I've been beating from the start
[00:42.094]I got money, I got pills, and I got a broken heart
[00:45.596]Fxck the love, I'm needing trust
[00:47.977]A kiss could make me stronger but it's fixing no one's heart
[00:50.908]I don't need you closer, I just need a will to start
[00:53.596]Numbing through prescriptions, isolation's where I part
[00:56.241]So I'm back onto the track, and where my head is going mad
[00:59.173]Got a 30m of everything, a pill to make me sad
[01:01.819]I've seen it all before and now I'm reminiscing back
[01:04.738]Had to take a quick vacation just to let the feelings pass
[01:08.200]I'm aesthetic and now I get it
[01:10.584]Depression had me fxcked up, gotta put it in collection
[01:13.198]But no wonder why I'm messed up, living past and not the present
[01:16.052]Gotta count it on my wrist just to catch up, here's a present
[01:19.509]Gotta love me, or probably not
[01:21.903]You never fxcking see in the past, those feelings gone caught
[01:24.570]Gotta shut me down, put me down on 7th block
[01:27.515]Back into the prison where'd I'd end up getting shot
[01:30.729]Tearing out
[01:32.858]Tearing out pieces of me
[01:38.164]To replace the broken pieces of you
[01:42.432]Tearing out
[01:44.565]Tearing out pieces of me
[01:49.373]To replace the broken pieces of you
[01:53.612]I'm fxcking broken, they seen me empty
[01:55.746]Glasses turn to bottles, in my head I'm feeling dizzy
[01:58.414]But you never fxcking listen, gotta jump to your conclusions
[02:01.342]I've been heading in directions where I ended getting bruises
[02:04.556]That's what the truth is, I take the blame
[02:06.945]Always getting jaded, back around, they're all the same
[02:09.878]Never wanna hear me, I've been beating from the start
[02:12.538]I got money, I got pills, and I got a broken heart, yeah