matt houston - find myself lyrics
[intro: ]
girl on phone: h-llo?
hey, i saw what you were um
posting on twitter i’m really worried about you i just
just talk to me, i know..
i know its hard but, please? can you?
what’s wrong? what’s wrong with you?
matt houston: do you really want to know?
[verse 1: matt houston]
i’m a product of depression and often hitting a dead end/
not enough of those moments where minutes feeling like seconds/
and anything more than friendship, always seems i regret it/
cause those who i gave my heart took and used it as a weapon/
d-mn, the same girl i used to think was the best is/
the one who took my happiness kept the tiffany necklace/
this is irony at its finest, and what i found is when its/
right what you do wrong is the only thing you get left with/
unless you hit a jackpot get a one in a million person
who’s worth it for certain won’t hurt you when everything worsens/
when people ask “how you doing?” you always sure its working/
no fighting, conflicts, it just works ain’t gotta put no work in/
but, i’m stuck here fighting with the man in the mirror/
and when i see my reflection don’t understand why i tear up/
the image of me is so hazy i wish it would come in clearer/
guess its easy to break your heart when you’re the one you’re in fear of/
[hook: matt houston]
i wish this rainy day would fade away/
please before i go insane/
it never changes every day/
i wake up see its all the same/
state of mind in a place that’s right by h-ll/
i get lost in these thoughts tryna find myself/
cry for help no answers guess i’m by myself/
while i get lost in these thoughts tryna find myself/
[verse 2: caskro]
see normally, y’all expect me to k!ll it like its ordering/
sweet tea i keep it alive like i’m torturing/
i’m gonna explode like i’m forcefully/
having s-xual intercourse with a mortar team/
there’s more to me, than f-cking girls and fighting every wannabe/
who’s saying that i’m flowing horribly/
i fell in love with a wh0r- that clings, more than any girl
she ain’t a girl but no h0m- i mean/ (f-ck, f-ck)
f-ck everyone of you who think its cool to have a problem/
popping pills ’till my zombie body turns to goblin/
talk to me when its hard to breath and your legs are wobbling/
cause for me they’re blisters the way to heal is to f-cking pop em/
you take two and say you f-cked up
i need sixteen to even get a buzz son i f-cked up/
k!ll yourself before you take one if you have a chance/
k!ll yourself before you take one if you have a chance/
[hook]
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