Softheart Blindfold
So stoned i'm paranoid and like it
Keep me on point like a knifes tip
Me in my home and a vice sit
Deep in my thoughts how the nights spent
Yeah, yeah
I don't let light in
I don't wanna be with the sun
Shit i wouldn't even see when it comes up
Wouldn't even know if it was cause
My blinds keep the sun blocked out
And i like it
And my blinds keep the sun blocked out
And i like it
And i can't see the sun if i shut my eyes
Quick enough
Sick in love
Speaking of
Shouting out still can't speak enough
Or quick enough
Stop right there
Put your hands high
What you doing here in my head and why
It's just slowly draining life from me
But it feels nice
Jump in with my hands tied
Sometimes i swear it feels like
I just see the wrong side
Of everything
Not a glass half full type
Just see some empty thing
Anything but all fine
You can bet he ain't
Always got a bellyache
Getting worse at a steady pace
Any day
I swear i can't confide
In nothing
Feels like I've lost all life I've ever trusted
Feels like I've cut all ties but they're still on and
Tightly double knotted
Don't ask me i said not it
Keep my hands in my pockets
I can't front like its nothing at all
Trust me i care
You just gotta give me a call
Ill be right there
Just as long as it's what you want
I can't help but wonder why it feels just so wrong
Take meds
When i'm lonely
I take meds
Me and my homies we break bread
Most of my homies were fake friends
And it's so hard just to make sense
Need to breath slowly and take it in
In a
Little while
I hope i see myself changing it
I just see the wrong side
Of everything
Not a glass half full type
Just see some empty thing
Anything but all fine
You can bet he ain't
Always got a bellyache
Getting worse at a steady pace
Any day
My blinds keep the sun blocked out
And i like it
And my blinds keep the sun blocked out
And i like it
And i can't see the sun if i shut my eyes
Quick enough
Sick in love
Speaking of
Shouting out still can't speak enough