Текст песни Heaven or Hell - Luke Johnson

I don′t understand the things I think about
Insanity flows right into my mind I need to spit this out
I scream shout
But ain't nobody listen how
My words are so realistic see my vision
Take a second just to hear me out
I′m
Getting real tired of being alone
Without nobody there to pick up the phone
I just wanna talk and I wanna go home
I just wanna listen tell me what you doing
I been looking forward to finding relations
But all I can find is miscommunication
So I pour it up and I go and get wasted
And then I end up like just another patient
I think with my head when I get too abrasive
And I get caught up with mistakes I been making
The shots that I'm taking
Just wait and be patient
But I never listen I'm gon′ be the greatest
You looking outdated
I′m getting too faded
I found out that love is way too overrated
Cause it only hurt in the end
I loved you I still do I love you to death
But that shit don't really matter in the end
Get outta my head

(Get outta my head)
(Get outta my head)
(Get outta my head)

I keep reminding myself
Will I be broken or will I keep going
I′m going to heaven or hell
You will never know it I ain't gonna blow it
I lock up my thoughts in a cell
You know that I hate it we never related
I think of the feeling I felt
We could of made it we could be the greatest
I keep on reminding myself

I feel broken
I don′t know where I been going
You always act like u know it
I don't know why I been hoping
I never listen to the words they always tell me to
Cause that shit messes with my head
And I know that shit messes with you too
Yeah
These bitches got me done for now
But I′m walking 'round head in the clouds
And I'm walking ′round head looking down
I′m faded
(Faded)
How come we never related
But I need some saving
Cause lately I'm caving
Mistakes I been making
My life feeling vacant
God damn!
You out of place

I keep reminding myself
Will I be broken or will I keep going
I′m going to heaven or hell
You will never know it I ain't gonna blow it
I lock up my thoughts in a cell
You know that I hate it we never related
I think of the feeling I felt
We could of made it we could be the greatest
I keep on reminding myself

("Why do nice people choose the wrong people to date")