Lyrics: Nyathigi Gatere
Music: Nyathigi Gatere
Workin' on my health but I'ma stay sadder
Littering my brain with these drugs that make madder
Cutting up my heart, shit, I was a cadaver
Cold case cavern, straight blow to chest
I'ma hold habits and some baggage on my belt
I'ma get you ready, you can love someone else
Something like a filler for rotation on a shelf
Love being used, I don't know nothing else
Like I'ma smoke weed, won't change my ways
Just me, myself and the same mistakes
Broke my heart, won't take a break
Cracks won't heal, I'ma hold that weight, no
She say I'm a masochist the way I give this trust out
Heart too big and the space won't run out
Yes, I know better, not everyone the same
Take an old heart, and I give a new slate
What can I say? I'm stuck in my ways
Love being used, and left on the way
Shit, it hurts less when you know it's on the way
No, it's not true but these actions do say
Give another piece I can waste away
Like I'ma smoke my weed, won't change my ways
Just me, myself and those same mistakes