NAZ WRLD - Liquor

It's four in the morning, and I've been thinking about this shit
I'm just gonna say it
I talked to her again and the bottle was empty by the end of the conversation
My habits only make it harder
It's almost a weird sound when I'm not slurring my words
I wish she knew
I wish she knew she made me feel this way but
I will be looked at as an asshole if I told her
So here I am
Being an asshole while I mentally go fucking insane
It's four AM an half bottles gone
Everything is coming down
It's hard to live on
Really thought your still
A friend that I could lean on
But I see the fake love you be showing
It's a lead on
I fuck with how you wanna be strong
But I think you need some help
because your in the wrong
You act A different way for
Them so you can feel belonged
Just wait until you need them
But they is so long gone
Pour me up a drink
With A little lemonade
Mixing Titos to stop the pain
I can't stay around until you learn that
I'm not A fucking game
Lets be alone until we find A way
To say that we are okay
I don't know the day
But I know thats its
Not so far away
Yeah not so far away
The day can get A little long
But It's the game of life we play
I run away from all the thoughts
I let em build up in my brain
I fight A battle everyday I wish
I could just get A break
I wish I could just get A break
I wish I could escape the pain
I wish I wasn't lying when
I say I'm feeling great
I wish to feel the best
Throughout the day
I wish to stop the pain
I'm drowning in the
Liquor when I'm grey
It's so hard to see through
All the demons in my brain
Took another shot
I slur my words
I'm calling Jane
In the fast lane
I hope to go so far away
But then I drive right by your house
I start to cry from all the bane
All the lies you say
Just pour out like champagne
Said you wouldn't hurt Me
But you play Another game
Only text me if you need something
Get out my face
I'm not A back up option
In case things don't work out in your way
Pour me up a drink
With A little lemonade
Mixing Titos to stop the pain
I can't stay around until you learn that
I'm not A fucking game
Lets be alone until we find A way
To say that we are okay
I don't know the day
But I know thats its
Not so far away
Pour me up a drink
With A little lemonade
Mixing Titos to stop the pain
I can't stay around until you learn that
I'm not A fucking game
Lets be alone until we find A way
To say that we are okay
I don't know the day
But I know thats its
Not so far away

Written by:
Nickolas Nazarov

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