Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jimmy Abarca
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Daw
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Fuck your ego
Fuck your health
Fuck your cry out for help
I shed a tear in your light
From all this pain I felt
I asked my father
Am I really such a horrible person
He told me nah
There's some people who reap your heart that's in question
I cried alone in this cold
Many days I felt
The urge to go into the kitchen
Cash my ticket to hell
Wrote this letter
Meant for you
So many tears and apologies
It didn't matter anymore
Cause I felt like a part of me
Ain't no love for me
There ain't no love for peace
I pray to god
Grant me strength
I'm on my knees
Don't even know what to do
I know you smile in sin
But you had no clue
I would've did me in
Well shit you played yourself
You killed a dying breed
Don't come crying for help
I gave you all you need
I gave you love and attention
Romance and affection
I showed you true loyalty
And still you brought me to my knees
Well
It's just facts you see
There ain't no love for a broken mother fucker like me
Like I'm raised in hell
Trapped in a heated cell
Keep on wishing for a life
Where I'm living well
It's just facts you see
There ain't no love for a broken mother fucker like me
Like I'm raised in hell
Trapped in a heated cell
Keep on wishing for a life
Where I'm living well
Written by: Jimmy Abarca
