Sadboy Slava - My Soul Died on a Sunday

I know
Sometimes it's easier to figure it out by avoiding it
But you just gotta go face it
I said, everybody calling you out on your shit
Whyn't you go and ask 'em what the problem is
Or else you'll be forced to let it persist
It's easier to say there's nothing wrong
That's why I'm here singing you this song
I said I know what it's like to not want to live
Every single night I just want to give up
Give up
Take a look at what I have done
And you'll know why I want to run
I would like to be free from all of this
But I love you way too much to give you me to miss
I said I know I'm not all that
But I would love to make you feel a little bit
I said I know I'm not all that
But I would love to make you feel a little bit

Written by:
Sadboy Slava

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