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jocelyn flores

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I know you so well, so well

I mean, I can do anything that he can

I've been pretty

I know you're somewhere, somewhere

I've been trapped in my mind girl

Just holdin' on

I don't wanna pretend we're somethin'

We're nothing

I've been stuck thinking bout' her

I can't hold on (I've been thinking)

I'm in pain, wanna put 10 shots in my brain

I've been trippin' 'bout some things, can't change

Suicidal, same time I'm tame, picture this, in bed

Get a phone call

Girl that you f****d with killed herself

That was this summer and nobody helped

And ever since then, man, I hate myself

Wanna fuckin' end it

Pessimistic

All wanna see me with no pot to piss in

But niggas been excited 'bout the grave I'm diggin'

Havin' conversations 'bout my haste decisions

Fuckin' sickenin'

At the same time

Memories surface through the grapevine

'Bout my uncle playin' with a slip knot

Post-traumatic stress got me f****d up

Been f****d up since the couple months

They had a n***a locked up

I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on

And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb

I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on

And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb

I know you so well, I know you

I mean I can do anything

I can do anything that he can

I've been pretty

I know you so well