CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : FROOTY LOOPS
Feel like, a piece of sh*t
When does it end, do I exist?
And I don't know, if I'll be fine
'Cause most of the time i'm really happy, just not tonight
Other people have it worse, that's what I tell myself
To fight the feelings off when I'm not sure if I'll find myself
Constantly, looking in the mirror
Please, don't tell me that it's gonna be okay
'Cause I've heard too much of that bullsh*t anyway
I, don't, wanna be alone another day
But I guess that's just the price I have to pay
When does it end, do I exist?
And I don't know, if I'll be fine
'Cause most of the time i'm really happy, just not tonight
Other people have it worse, that's what I tell myself
To fight the feelings off when I'm not sure if I'll find myself
Constantly, looking in the mirror
Please, don't tell me that it's gonna be okay
'Cause I've heard too much of that bullsh*t anyway
I, don't, wanna be alone another day
But I guess that's just the price I have to pay
