Lamps - Fake Love

Woke up, feeling like shit
Crawled out of my bed and I got over it
Ran around the house like where's my clip?
I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip
I done woke up, feeling like shit
Crawled out of my bed and I got over it
Ran around the house like where's my clip?
I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip
Got my world on my hip
Got the world in our hands
But it don't mean shit
Less you change it with plans
So I'm hiding away
Tryna see another day
Hope I feel a different way
Feel the sun in my face
Yeah that fake love
It's been getting real old
Some wanna hate cuz we all growing old
While I'm out chasing a dream and they doin' what they're told
But who am I to live your life
When it's changing while I grow
Never asked for much besides a ticket
And some snow
And I life that I enjoy
Cuz my mind on the low
I just want to run way
But never trusting when I go
Find myself numbing pain
Then I'm right back
Woke up, feeling like shit
Crawled out of my bed and I got over it
Ran around the house like where's my clip?
I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip
I done woke up, feeling like shit
Crawled out of my bed and I got over it
Ran around the house like where's my clip?
I'm just tryna make bread but the world tryna trip

Written by:
Luke Lamppa

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find