I was sad and all alone
U won't be hitting my phone
And I tried to find new friends
But I never found them so
Seems like they don't even care
And who could even care
I'm an artist making songs
And I don't get any work
Stop tasting all the blood
Feel the trauma inside me
Even tho everyday I'm just kinda sinnin'
And so never been really winnin' (never)
Can't u tell me how you're feelin'? (no)
I don't deserve it
Nah I'm not stylin'
That's not the style of feelin'
One two three four
I'm losing my identity
I can't even identify
Oh what a pity
Yeah you
You always be on my mind
I can never be fine
Am I really alright?
I was sad and all alone
U won't be hitting my phone
And I tried to find new friends
But I never found them so
Seems like they don't even care
And who could even care
I'm an artist making songs
And I don't get any work
I was sad and all alone
U won't be hitting my phone
And I tried to find new friends
But I never found them so
Seems like they don't even care
And who could even care
I'm an artist making songs
And I don't get any work
Seems like they don't even care
And who could even care
I'm an artist making songs
And I don't get any work
One two three four
I'm losing my identity
I can't even identify
Oh what a pity
Yeah you
You always be on my mind
I can never be fine
Am I really alright?