I might go losing it and drive off of a cliff Fall in the void And if I blow my brains out all over the scene That's madness curing sadness These walls ain't talking back Might as well finally paint them black I'm out of ideas The ceiling is all I have downward from here I'm ripping apart
Who am I? Who are we? Who am I? Who are we? All I want is to feel complete Who am I? Who are we?
Confused Truth is what I choose Heal I never do Asking who are you I don't have one clue Seems I hate him too Seems my color's blue Who?
I always end up back in a cycle of shame Looking in the mirror is hard Some days I hurt myself To distract me from distraction That's madness fixing sadness Going on adventures to find That the answers aren't plain But there's comfort in tears Decoding my sacred heart flying from here No more falling apart
Who am I? Who are we? Who am I? Who are we? All I want is to feel complete Who am I? Who are we?
I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun
Confused
Confused Truth is what I choose (what I choose) Heal I never do (heal I never do) Asking who are you (asking who are you) I don't have one clue (I don't have one clue) Seems I hate him too (seems I hate him too) Seems my color's blue (seems my color's blue) Who?
I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun
Compositor: Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi (Kid Cudi) (ASCAP)Editor: Kmr Music Royalties Ii ScspPublicado em 2015ECAD verificado obra #14382457 e fonograma #13209281 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM