Текст песни I'm sorry II - Philodax

If you're feeling like you're sorry
Like you're dying in a hurry
I used to be happy
But I aint the same
Im being so fuckin lonely
No Suli No Molly
Getting out of my life
in so fuckin hurry
Philo the fuckin dax
Said okay no worries
So i started to make money
I thought it will do something
To my fuckin thinking
And depressing suicidal mind
Looking alot at the bright side
Made me so fuckin blind
The hidden feeling that I really tried to Find
Disappeared underground
So Philo the fuckin dax
Said okay it's fine
Always fuckin lying
Aint I? Here am I
Suicide to go to my fuckin paradise
The hell is my fuckin paradise
Cs this fuckin life
Is just paralyzed to it
Thinking that I'm joking
When i say i'm fuckin broken
My lungs become ashes
Cz of the ovee smoking
Philo the dax was confused truly
And there's actually no turning back
That will be surely

Double blunts
On the road
Fuck the cops
Fuck the hoes
Felt so low
What is love
My bff is just dog
Weirdo tho
Wanna know
Blood is fuckin cold
and no other pain that I really can hold

Double blunts
On the road
Fuck the cops
Fuck the hoes
Felt so low
What is love
My bff is just dog
Weirdo tho
Wanna know
Blood is fuckin cold
and no other pain that I really can hold

Double blunts
On the road
Fuck the cops
Fuck the hoes
Felt so low
What is love
My bff is just dog
Weirdo tho
Wanna know
Blood is fuckin cold
and no other pain that I really can hold

Philo the fuckin dax
Wanna really go back
To the days
When he want to place a rope
Around his fuckin neck
Suicidal overthinking
Bruh what the fuckin heck
Sleeping deeply in bed
Voices started screaming
Inside my fuckin head
my heart is fuckin dead
Being so fuckin SAD
wanted the affection from my dad
Life is being worse and bad
So philo the fuckin dax
Said okay i'm fed
This life ain't giving no more
Nothing to give
nothing to get
Here's the pain
and the power not going be shed
I think of dying
Every single night
When I'm in my bed
Can't do no more
And i can't interrupt
Thinking about suicide
No more feeling to hide
Death is near and bright
I'm blowing my head
(Philo the dax was confused truly
And there's actually no turning back that will surely)

Double blunts
On the road
Fuck the cops
Fuck the hoes
Felt so low
What is love
My bff is just dog
Weirdo tho
Wanna know
Blood is fuckin cold
and no other pain that I really can hold

Double blunts
On the road
Fuck the cops
Fuck the hoes
Felt so low
What is love
My bff is just dog
Weirdo tho
Wanna know
Blood is fuckin cold
and no other pain that I really can hold

Double blunts
On the road
Fuck the cops
Fuck the hoes
Felt so low
What is love
My bff is just dog
Weirdo tho
Wanna know
Blood is fuckin cold
and no other pain that I really can hold