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Jez Dior
Jez Dior
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jez Dior
Jez Dior
Texte
Rome
Rome
Komponist:in
BRANDON OLAGUE
BRANDON OLAGUE
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rome
Rome
Produzent:in
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mischtechniker:in
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
BRANDON OLAGUE
BRANDON OLAGUE
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Lyrics

There’s some things that I’ll take to my grave
There’s some things I don’t think I should say
I don’t’ think that I’m somebody you can save
I don’t I know I kinda like it that way
Daddy loved to get high
In his room watch the time go by
Needles allon his bed
I couldn’t go in and I didn’t know why
Momma she used to cry
20 years by momma still cries
Momma talk suicide
Hate saying it but I don’t wanna lie
I still need you I feel like I’m still young
I’ve been so lost I’ve been so gone
I’ve been so drunk that I can stay numb
I be standing with you when the day come
Look at my smile, how does it look to you
I put it on so I can feel like I’m bullet proof
Product of environment, oh look at the irony
Grew up so nice but that changed up entirely
I found benzos the same time I found love
Like, what a mix, oh what a drug
I was 18 I was fucked up
Like living in my car but still untouched
They talk about my older ways
Said I’m fucked up wasn’t raised right
Wow, you know you never judge a book by its cover page
I’ve been standing since I was first on my bed
When my uncle lost his life and died inside mine instead
Yeah uh, you take a second to picture
10th grade didn’t know how to deal I turned to liquor
Another family member gone, all I knew was a song
Writing bars ain’t enough, I pop bars like they gone
Til my homie’s car crash, went to jail that night
Woke up, what the fuck happened high as a kite
I called my momma she ain’t answer, she pissed off as fuck
Wish I had a dad to call but I’m shit out of luck
Then on top of that I blew my whole first advance, which means I got money, blew it all, owe it all back
Cuz my records ain’t selling and I’m too hot for shows, no believes in my recovery, I’m gone as a ghost
Yeah it’s me against the world ain’t it, I love that shit so I took that bitch and I made it mine
Yeah, you see my best friend stole from me thousands of dollars, when I was down and I was broke and had nothing to bother
I had a dog that needed feeding, ain’t have shit for the collar
and a landlord trying to get money to feed his daughter
Had a dad dying on my hands asking for help
I went to London got him off heroin by himself
I took care of my sister to the best of my abilities
Helping mom through her depression that shit is killin’ me
But I guess that is just the will in me
Think that I’mma fail after that you’re kidding me
I say ya man, you’re kidding me
Failing after that, I said ya man you’re kidding me
Every moment in my life came at me with aprice
And I never had the cash but I would always roll the dice
Like I never thought twice, I was destined for the lights
I look above to my family for a message every night
And I swear I hear ‘em talk to me, full volume like the show
Every time that I feel down I look up and then I know
A sad soul that’s for sure, I do this all for you
Myself and my family that’s the funeral crew
Written by: BRANDON OLAGUE, Jez Dior, ROME
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