paroles de chanson Be Around Me - Different Boats
I've
been
feeling
something
inside
Something
good
unlike
suicide
I
can't
see
myself
falling
in
line
Don't
conform
cause
I
know
what
I'll
feel
like
Smoking
all
the
time
I
can
feel
it
in
my
lungs
Vaping
out
the
pen
cause
I
can't
roll
blunts
Skipping
school
too
much
cause
it's
not
fun
Number
two
pencil
cause
no
I'm
not
the
one
If
you
know
anything
about
me
Then
you
can
tell
me
What
it's
like
to
be
around
me
I
stopped
smoking
cause
I
don't
like
addiction
But
I
still
wanna
do
it,
I'm
not
fixed
yet
Fuck
nicotine
I
don't
wanna
be
around
it
Buy
a
bottle
'o'
liquor
and
later
I'ma
down
it
I
try
to
act
nice
when
I'm
around
other
people
But
sometimes
I
feel
like
I'm
just
plain
evil
Tell
me
what
it's
like
to
be
around
me
If
I
find
somebody
then
they
found
me
I
don't
make
friends,
only
got
the
ones
surrounding
Count
them
on
my
hands
I'm
no
longer
counting
Do
you
really
wanna
be
around
me
I
do
drugs
then
my
heart
starts
pounding
Lowest
in
life
where
you
found
me
Please
tell
me
you
wanna
be
around
me
Round
me,
'round
me,
'round
me,
'round
me
Three
bottles
of
vodka
on
my
kitchen
counter
A
bottle
of
whiskey
I've
already
downed
'er
I
just
wanna
feel
fucked
up
Cause
I
know
life
sucks
I
don't
got
good
luck
Me
and
this
girl
getting
high
Talk
about
our
feelings
all
through
the
night
Can't
make
moves
if
I'm
sober
alright
I
don't
like
drugs
but
I
always
wanna
do
them
Smoke
some
more
and
my
barriers
will
loosen
Get
vulnerable
and
that
shit's
all
proven
Gonna
die
soon
but
I
don't
know
what
soon
is
I
really
don't
know
what
it's
like
to
be
around
me
Cause
I
just
lay
around
with
all
these
drugs
surrounding
I'm
so
depressing
cause
I'm
low-key
pessimistic
I
feel
very
happy
sometimes
but
I'm
realistic
Girls
don't
wanna
date
me
cause
it's
a
bad
situation
But
I
feel
insecure
and
put
my
thoughts
on
contemplation
Does
she
not
like
me,
does
she
not?
Cause
of
my
appearance
Or
my
attitude,
cause
she
never
called
me
her
dearest
I
need
something
more.
I
think
What
would
you
do
me
for?
On
the
brink
And
Tell
me
what
it's
like
to
be
around
me
If
I
find
somebody
then
they
found
me
I
don't
make
friends,
only
got
the
ones
surrounding
Count
them
on
my
hands
I'm
no
longer
counting
Do
you
really
wanna
be
around
me
I
do
drugs
then
my
heart
starts
pounding
Lowest
in
life
where
you
found
me
Please
tell
me
you
wanna
be
around
me
'Round
me,
'round
me
Sometimes
the
one
you'd
take
a
bullet
for
is
the
one
to
pull
the
trigger
Sometimes
I
can't
tell
her
how
I
feel
unless
I
got
some
liquor
Sometimes
she
will
cuddle
on
me
while
my
fingers
trace
her
figure
Sometimes
my
heart
races,
I
feel
like
it
can't
get
quicker
I
don't
know
if
I'd
wanna
be
around
me,
if
I
wasn't
myself
I
don't
look
the
best,
I
do
too
many
drugs
I
don't
get
good
rest,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
She
sends
tits
on
Snapchat
I'll
send
some
stupid
Snap
back
I
wonder
does
she
actually
like
me
Or
does
she
just
think
it's
exciting
Maybe
she'll
just
break
me
and
move
on
I
won't
be
remembered
when
I'm
gone
No
one
lives
forever,
fuck
it
I'm
gon'
write
a
song
Remember
when
you
told
me
all
your
thoughts
Saying
that
you'd
love
me
but
you're
not
Making
lies
about
all
that
you
got
Tell
me
what
it's
like
to
be
around
me
If
I
find
somebody
then
they
found
me
I
don't
make
friends,
only
got
the
ones
surrounding
Count
them
on
my
hands
I'm
no
longer
counting
Do
you
really
wanna
be
around
me
I
do
drugs
then
my
heart
starts
pounding
Lowest
in
life
where
you
found
me
Please
tell
me
you
wanna
be
around
me
Round
me,
'round
me,
'round
me,
'round
me
Tell
me
what
it's
like
to
be
around
me
If
I
find
somebody
then
they
found
me
I
don't
make
friends,
only
got
the
ones
surrounding
Count
them
on
my
hands
I'm
no
longer
counting
Do
you
really
wanna
be
around
me
I
do
drugs
then
my
heart
starts
pounding
Lowest
in
life
where
you
found
me
Please
tell
me
you
wanna
be
around
me
Round
me,
'round
me,
'round
me,
'round
me
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
the
one
you'd
take
a
bullet
for
is
the
one
to
pull
the
trigger
Sometimes
I
can't
tell
her
how
I
feel
unless
I
got
some
liquor
Yuh,
yuh,
yuh,
yuh,
yuh
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
my
mind
gets
chaotic
and
I
sound
like
a
kid
with
instruments
in
his
room
Violins
playing,
don't
got
drums,
use
a
broom
Sometimes
she
will
cuddle
on
me
while
my
fingers
trace
her
figure
Sometimes
my
heart
races
and
I
feel
like
it
can't
get
quicker
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