Lyrics Conversations with Myself - Bazzi
Sometimes
I
wonder
why
I'm
even
here
Or
if
I
have
the
strength
to
persevere
Sometimes
I
feel
like
I'm
somebody
else
Who's
going
mental
with
they
mental
health
Sometimes
I
wonder
if
I'll
die
alone
'Cause
lonely
people
tend
to
have
lonely
souls
Sometimes
I
think
about
a
younger
me
If
he'd
be
proud
of
the
man
he
sees
I
guess
I'm
rich,
I
made
it
out
my
town
I
played
in
front
of
thousands,
you
know
I
shut
it
down
Look,
little
Bazzi,
I'm
living
out
our
dreams
Mama
cry
every
time
we
on
the
TV
Got
a
fancy
car,
we
got
a
fancy
crib
And
you
couldn't
even
dream
of
the
girl
that
you
with
Remember
all
your
idols
and
the
people
that
we
love
I
met
'em
at
a
party,
we
was
all
doin'
drugs
Was
all
doin'
Jesus
I
think
I
need,
I
think
I
need
some
Jesus
Rich
enough
and
sad
as
fuck
I'm
lonely
Oh,
I
am,
I
am,
I
am
I'm
so
lonely
I'm
the
man,
I
guess
I
am
But
I'm
still
What's
funny
is,
is
My
whole
life
I
thought
making
money
and
Being
praise
would
give
me
some
kind
of
happiness
And
I
wanted
those
things
because
I
was
Concerned
about
what
everyone
else
thought
of
me
I
wanted
to
feel
loved,
I
wanted
to
feel
accepted
And
then
I
realized
that
I
could
never
feel
anybody's
pain
or
their
happiness
I
could
only
feel
mine
In
the
car,
in
the
house
And
the
fame
never
made
me
feel
anything
except
Separated,
intoxicated,
and
obviously
kinda
grossed
Don't
get
me
wrong,
nice
things
are
fun,
I
like
nice
things
but
you
just
can't
base
your
human
value
on
them
Because
at
the
end
of
the
day,
they
don't
mean
anything
If
I'm
not
happy,
I'm
a
sad
guy
in
a
nice
car
If
I
don't
have
any
real
friends
or
Family,
I'm
just
a
lonely
guy
in
a
big
home
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