paroles de chanson WEDNESDAY - Sl!ck

Yeah
I pray up to G-O-D
These days I don't get no sleep
Young and the restless
I'mma end up dead next
Funds anorexic
I'm tired of pretending
That I'm fine, I'm not
I'mma find a lot
I'mma cry a lot
Dead inside, I rot away
I fantasize about finding peace

Yeah
My life's in sleep paralysis
Can't get these demons out my head
So many adoptions and abandonments
Been through so many homes and parents
No merry Christmas
No birthday wishlist
But many stigmas
Nights outside of WaWa with the fiends
I ain't felt a bed since i was 17

Yeah
I pray up to G-O-D
These days I don't get no sleep
Young and the restless
I'm a end up dead next
Funds anorexic
I'm tired of pretending
That I'm fine, I'm not
I'ma find a lot
I'ma cry a lot
Dead inside, I rot away
I fantasize about finding peace