THE FUMES

Not in denial
I guess I’m tryin'
I was so suicidal
I guess I was really okay with dyin'
Not even about survival, but I’m cool on the safer side
You want attention for it, but I rather forget about it
Everything that’s in my head, shit be so hard to forget
But the way I see it, if it hurt you, I’ll reminisce
What happens when the thoughts you have reject to project
When you building up the anger, that you’re sore to protect
Yeah, stress on me
On my chest lowkey
And we forget about it
Oh it seem when you look at me
Is it still your dream or did you forgt about it?
It ain’t so simple (It ain’t so simple)
It ain’t so simple (It ain’t so simpl)
It ain’t so simple (It ain’t)
It ain’t so simple
I got love for em
I got love for all the fumes
I got love for-
I got love for-
I got love-
I got love for-
I got love for all the fumes
I got love for-
I got love for-
I got love-
I got love for-
I got love for all the fumes
I got love for-
I got love for-
I got love for-
I got love for all the fumes
I got love for-
I got love for-