Songtexte Vigiliae - EB

I don't even know what I'm doing
Yeah

Nobody got the answers for me that I really need
It's 2AM, I'm walking down the street, I couldn't sleep
The freaks at night, I feel the vibe, and depression seeks
Another victim, overthinking, that's what I see
I be, going hard inside my thoughts
Don't pity me inside your heart
I'm fighting demons though this art
I look inside and call on God
Time a burden, no response
So now I'm talking to the birds, right through the brain fog
Catching feelings for a friend and we ain't even met
I took that L in my head, but dropping hints on the text
She playing therapist in bed, trauma dump ain't no flex
Keep it in, it's a test, didn't wanna ruin our friends
But look at me, now, I'm running loose at the lips
Seen buddies flip quick from all the cash that they tipped
And I don't wanna repeat that shit, now
Stuck in the mind in between a spliff, yow

That's what people think she is
'Cause that's the truth they want to believe
But, uh, you put her in another situation, right?
Put her in a situation that's tough, stress
Where she's up against something, you'll see she's no fool
Right? A little silly, right
Cause what's your truth, is my falsehood
What's my falsehood is your truth and vice versa
Well, look. Look at me, right?