9 Songtext
von glaive
9 Songtext
Little room, no view, I was tryna make it right, baby
Lord knows I was tryna kill the time, baby
I don′t deserve it, but just know that I tried, baby
Just know that I tried
Would you just say something? Is this all too much?
Is this the end of us?
And I just went back home, and I was so fucked up
That I just couldn't function
I know it′s all my fault, somehow it always is
I just can't break the cycle, it repeats again
Went and bought a rifle, what a hateful thing
Am I nothing more than the things I did?
The man I've become reflects on my actions
And I hate it
Girl, I hate it, yeah
Would you just say something?
Or is it all too much? (Hate it)
What′s the point of love if it don′t come with trust?
And I just fucked it up, and
And I'm still tryna see it through
The more you have, the more you have to do
Every shade of blue, never been a betting man
But I would bet the house I lose
Bet the house I-
(Would you just say something?)
(Would you just say-? Hate it)
(I had no option)
(Would you just say-?)
I know it′s all my fault, somehow it always is
I just can't break the cycle, it repeats again (yeah, yeah)
Went and bought a rifle, what a hateful thing
Am I nothing more than the things I did?
The man I′ve become reflects on my actions (yeah, yeah)
And I hate it
Girl, I hate it, yeah
Lord knows I was tryna kill the time, baby
I don′t deserve it, but just know that I tried, baby
Just know that I tried
Would you just say something? Is this all too much?
Is this the end of us?
And I just went back home, and I was so fucked up
That I just couldn't function
I know it′s all my fault, somehow it always is
I just can't break the cycle, it repeats again
Went and bought a rifle, what a hateful thing
Am I nothing more than the things I did?
The man I've become reflects on my actions
And I hate it
Girl, I hate it, yeah
Would you just say something?
Or is it all too much? (Hate it)
What′s the point of love if it don′t come with trust?
And I just fucked it up, and
And I'm still tryna see it through
The more you have, the more you have to do
Every shade of blue, never been a betting man
But I would bet the house I lose
Bet the house I-
(Would you just say something?)
(Would you just say-? Hate it)
(I had no option)
(Would you just say-?)
I know it′s all my fault, somehow it always is
I just can't break the cycle, it repeats again (yeah, yeah)
Went and bought a rifle, what a hateful thing
Am I nothing more than the things I did?
The man I′ve become reflects on my actions (yeah, yeah)
And I hate it
Girl, I hate it, yeah
Writer(s): Ash Gutierrez, Cole Carmody, Jeff Hazin, John Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

