CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : ​wokeupscrmn

I'm in it again
I tried my best but I did it again
I'm in my bag, in my feelings again
Feels like I'm living again
Filling it in
I take a puff and I hit it again
I live in my head
I barely know what the hell's happening

I'm hiding up in my house
High up and not coming down
Head down when you come around
I just don't make a sound

Put my [foot in where the ounce is?]
Do my own thing, it's all in my conscience
Tread my life and I'm finding new road
It's so hard to say, I can't pronounce it

Sometimes I think this life is hell
I just want to talk to someone

I'm in it again
I tried my best but I did it again
I'm in my bag, in my feelings again
Feels like I'm living again
Filling it in
I take a puff and I hit it again
I live in my head
I barely know what the hell's happening