作曲 : convolk
お前はもう死んでいる
なに？
"There's nothin' left", he said, again
She hangs her head and cries
"There's nothin' left", he said, again
She read his text, but won't reply
Oh, whoaaa
Oh, whoaaa
So, now I'm outside
Smokin' dope and thinkin' 'bout you, I don't wanna die
But I know that I'ma have to, she say, "Come inside
You're so flawed, I'll try to fix you" I don't wanna try
I'll just break down like a bitch, so, now I'm outside
Smokin' dope, because I miss you, I don't wanna die
But I got a couple issues, she say, "Come inside
You're so flawed, I'll try to help you" I don't wanna try
I'll just give up on myself too, Convolk
From in the streets, **** the industries, sad boy
I can't sleep, I can't fall aslee
You mad, boy
Mad at me, why you mad at me?
You hate me, 'least that matters, 'cause nothin' matters to me
Now I'm outside
Smokin' dope and thinkin' 'bout you, I don't wanna die
But I know that I'ma have to, she say, "Come inside
You're so flawed, I'll try to fix you" I don't wanna try
I'll just break down like a bitch, so, now I'm outside
Smokin' dope, because I miss you, I don't wanna die
But I got a couple issues, she say...