paroles de chanson Changes - JayKeller

I felt broken, fuck I felt hopeless
I've been stranded on a corner with no gas in my car
I ain't a saint homie and I've been homeless
Just a couple blankets with me looking up at the stars

Man you know how life is it gets hard
It's all about the prices and fancy cars
People worry bout a twitter handle and an Instagram
Then their own heart people, getting numb to their feelings man

Have a feeling that I won't be living after 27
Have a feeling if I have an afterlife it's not a heaven
Cuz I know that I've been sinning soaking beers in with my brethrens
And I've edited the message but I haven't fucking sent it

Cuz I'm waiting for the right time
I zone in
Thoughts been draining like my wifi
I zone out
Now it's getting kinda hard to look at my own bank account
I've been making all my payments but they keep adding amounts

I've been so lost so lost
I'm gone
When I find my self I'll come back but not for long
I got some bones for picking, with some bros and bitches
And y'all don't wanna hitch a ride with the phase I'm on

So if you wanna leave then leave cuz I'm used to it
I got some family member that I'll never see again
I got some homies who sold out for a bag a weed and a bitch
So if you wanna leave then Leave cuz I'm used to it

Man I want some with the white lines wanna get high
What yuh Aye
Man I want some with the white lines

Man I want some with a white line wanna get high
Why you gotta tell me white lies just to get by
Got so many fucking secrets might as well just be the grapevine
I've been working hard for this so why you tryna take mine

Oh I forgot no ones fucking trustworthy
My hearts been dropped a couple times man I feel dirty
But I pick it up
Put it back together I'm all bones and feathers
Broken stones cracked leather
I'm a souly letter
Im a souly letter

I felt broken, fuck I felt hopeless
I've been stranded on a corner with no gas in my car
I ain't a saint homie and I've been homeless
Just a couple blankets with me looking up at the stars

Man you know how life is it gets hard
It's all about the prices and fancy cars
People worry bout a twitter handle and an Instagram
Then their own heart people, getting numb to their feelings man