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Issues

Issues

(الألبوم: Project Of A Person - 2020)

I can hear your voice run through my head
The rhythm of my heartbeat, still feel dead
Late night, I'm up calling you instead
Of getting any sleep inside my bed

Cursed to breathe out, in
Each moment a mountain
I climb in my head
(But I can't win)
End up in the same place
No one else to blame
But myself anymore
(And I know that it's true)

But if I wasn't low I could never feel high
If I didn't feel the pain I could never feel alive
Know I only tell the truth so I see through all your lies
But we always love and lose, yeah, it's just a part of life

I can hear your voice run through my head
The rhythm of my heartbeat, still feel dead
Late night, I'm up calling you instead
Of getting any sleep inside my bed
I can hear your voice run through my head
The rhythm of my heartbeat, still feel dead
Late night, I'm up calling you instead
Of getting any sleep inside my bed

You deserve to be with someone else who'll treat you right
Not a project of a person, missing pieces you won't find
And I wish I could take back all I said to you that night
'Cause I know pain cut deeper than what words can define
I wish you didn't leave me, I wish I didn't miss you
Coulda took some time, put aside our fucking issues
You know I tried to fix this, it's too fucking late now
Bottle of the Henny to the head so I can lay down

But if I wasn't low I could never feel high
If I didn't feel the pain I could never feel alive
Know I only tell the truth so I see through all your lies
But we always love and lose, yeah, it's just a part of life

I can hear your voice run through my head
The rhythm of my heartbeat, still feel dead
Late night, I'm up calling you instead
Of getting any sleep inside my bed
I can hear your voice run through my head
The rhythm of my heartbeat, still feel dead
Late night, I'm up calling you instead
Of getting any sleep inside my bed

You deserve to be with someone else who'll treat you right
Not a project of a person, missing pieces you won't find
And I wish I could take back all I said to you that night
'Cause I know pain cut deeper than what words can define

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