CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Channel F

A whole lot of breakdowns
Not enough breakthroughs
Filled this void with distractions and obligations to evade you
I keep trying to become someone you'll respect and love
Even if that someone ain't me at all, but still it's best for us
It's been a minute since I felt the buzz
I guess it be that way
Pray my heart adapts and yet it never does
And I'll reveal a million personal truths if I have to
To distract you and myself from the actual cause of this vacuum
I won't tell nobody how to live they life
In fact, sometimes I feel like giving up on trying to configure mine
I feel insecure and selfish, but don't question why
And I can't see me in your eyes no more
Yet still I try
How the f**k am I supposed to change myself when I don't know who I am?
Feeling overwhelmed again
I'm so scared of letting go
I want to hold onto your hand
Cause if I don't, then I'ma fall
And I don't know where I'm gon' land

Feeling pained, feel insane, we both feeling anxious
If we're sick of this game, then we oughta change it
Loose grip, feel us slipping out of syncopation
Full clip to my temple finna help escape it
Feeling pained, feel insane, we both feeling anxious
If we're sick of this game, then we oughta change it
Loose grip, feel us slipping out of syncopation
Full clip to my temple finna help escape it