Lyrics birth - Heylog

Tell me this aint true
Cus im really scared to speak out
Lovers all around me
God i feel twice as lonely now
She said, "log feel my pulse
And listen to my heart pound"
But i aint feel nothin dude
Nor do i hear a sound
I dont care about anyone for now
Except for you
Shes back for the third time
To me thats some great news
I could see u every night
Ik u wouldnt want to
She ask to go out for a night
Im really tryna play it cool
She said logan smile more
But ur the reason i didnt whore
Im dancing while the rain pours
Im guessing u could call it bored
Got acne growing through my pores
I thought it couldnt get any worse
Apparently it can
Face is full of red sores

She loves whatever she wants
But she only loves herself
Whats that smell
It′s selfish
Its hard to love someone
When they dont love you back
I tried but it left a birth mark like the one on my forehead
She always checking her phone
And never looks up
It never really phased her
She always got luck
She always got what she want
Love and all the fun
I tried to be nice
But u took at my trust

I think im reaching the heavens
Beretta come here and just end it
I know that ppl will miss me
But right now it dont really mean nothin
I wanna rest with the goddesses
Havent found peace in a minute
Im in the section of fantasy
While ur still trapped in the fiction
She said, "i love u logan"
But i know ur full of shit
How could u approach this
Save my soul or squash it
I was really lost in it
U took the advantage on me it was really sus
But i was dumb n went with it

So tell me this aint true
Cus im really scared to speak out
Lovers all around me
God i feel twice as lonely now
She said, "log feel my pulse
And listen to my heart pound"
But i aint feel nothin dude
Nor do i hear a sound
I dont care about anyone for now
Except for you
Shes back for the third time
To me thats some great news
I could see u every night
Ik u wouldnt want to
She ask to go out for a night
Im really tryna play it cool
She said logan smile more
But ur the reason i didnt whore
Im dancing while the rain pours
Im guessing u could call it bored
Got acne growing through my pores
I thought it couldnt get any worse
Apparently it can
Face is full of red sores

Look u got what u want
U feel good about yourself?
Whats down there
It's hell
Because thats where u belong
With ashes and evil
But i could say the same thing about myself
Her face beaming off the summer sun
I wont forget a single lil thing
Her flaws she aint got even one
The memories created were more important to me