woe is me Lyrics

Grind that

Roll that

Light that

Smoke that

Grind that

Roll that

Light that

Uh

Am I lost again?

Writer's block like I dropped the pen

Time just stops like they clocked Big Ben

I've been rolling to rollers to tie loose ends

Could never keep a friend, the end's way too scary

My head's airy

Been away with the fairies

Now I'm trip-a-tripping think I'm in the Canaries

See I've been liv-a-living like my liver don't scare me

(Yeah)

But my liver don't

See everything I fear is inside my bones

And everything I fear is my own damn fault

Like I'm staying in for time and my money is low (Yeah)

See I got big boy plans

But the world is so grand

And I just can't keep a hold of it all

And I keep failing expectations

Everyone seems ostentatious, when

They know how to swim and not crawl

I'm moving oh-so slowly

Despacito

Look at me go

I'm going nowhere

I'm falling down, so down

I'm tryna free fall

Nothing's free though

I'm not free here

So Imma go ahead

Wash all of the stress off the back of my neck, yeah

Shit sticks like sweat

Head tilt sideways

I don't know what's best, yeah

I mean

Really it's just

How I've been feeling

Over these past couple

Days (Days)

Weeks (Weeks)

Months (Months)

I don't

I don't know how long it's been

I've been stuck in this room for a while

I've been tryna make a song about it

You know

But

Fuck

And I would try to make myself a sandwich, but

All I got is butter and some eggs in the fridge

I was hoping for a chance to speak, but

All I got was lies and the gov don't give a shit

I don't wanna follow trends

I don't wanna make friends

I don't wanna feel the sweat down the back of my neck when I'm left

I'm fine

Really I'm fine

I'm just struggling with the weight of

Being alive

I got first world problems with no real weight

I got a roof over my head and I got food on my plate

That's great

So why can't I feel great?

Depression manifesting so the walls turn grey

And the sky bleeds rain

And I woke up late

And I missed my train

Which I payed full price for with my half price wage

And I've needed to go Aldi for three or four days

Stay sane, stay sane

Put some lyrics on a page

Why does every fucker seem to have it all together

When I'm stuck inside my bedroom like

Nothing but a sucker

Tryna stick it back together

Peter Piper got no peppers

Cause he's feeling less than lesser, so

Grind that

Roll that

Light that

Smoke that

Grind that

Roll that

Light that

Uh