Yvng Swim - At His Finest

Still alone in my bedroom
Thinkin' about you
And everything you said was really so true
I don't even doubt you
(Like I don't even doubt you)
No, I don't even doubt you
Still sittin' here alone in my bedroom
Thinkin' about you
Everything you said was so true
Like I don't even doubt you
(I still think about you)
Like, I don't even doubt you

Sittin' in my bedroom
Writing this in late June
I don't wanna go back there without you
Yeah she sent a couple pictures they were of you
I just remember how it felt when I loved you
Yeah, I'm sorry but I feel like nothing's left there
I don't even have the kind of love that I did there
I don't think that I could give that shit again now
Can we pretend that you will be there in the end now

And we're still friends now
I don't fuckin' know how we managed to make amends now
(I guess you're really fuckin' better now)
I know that I should hit u up some more
But I don't want anything to do with you anymore
I swear I only came to you because I wanted more than what was ever there
More than you could give to me
More than what was ever fair
Askin' way too much of you
Askin' way too much of me
And it's getting harder to breathe

It's getting harder to breathe
Feel you chokin' me
Painted nails on my back, scratch too deep
Living in 2-D and everybody's 3-D
They see the real thing
But it's not me
My vision's blurry, like why the fuck she hurt me
My bedroom's cloudy, am I talkin' too loudly
How am I still standing, I feel my legs are breaking
I'm still astounded, I'm still astounded by
Your royal highness, she got him fuckin' blinded
She told him lies, couldn't read between the lines, so
He's at his finest when he's at his highest
He's at his finest when he's at his highest
But you're still heartless
Yeah, you're fuckin' heartless
You left him here alone in a one bedroom apartment
So he popped too many pills, and he passed out on the carpet
Yeah, he passed out on the carpet

Written by:
Alex Poole

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