The Ends

I been stuck up in the ends
Fuck the rest, you all pretend
Making me feel like a friend
Just to leave me in the bends
I don’t wanna comprehend
What could happen to my head
Leave the scars you let em bled
I’m just paying off my debts
You make it difficult to wait
Don’t go making me run late
Late night scratching at my face
I know they cannot relate
I been digging my own grave
I see you stuck in your old ways
I see we’re both in the same old place
But I been moving at my pace
Making so much time tonight
I can make it look alright
We’re not friends get off my mind
I can’t be here wasting time
All these pills all these drugs I never touch
Never again will use a another crutch
Wherever I go I’m outta touch
And the things that I feel I don’t feel much
What’d you say? I couldn’t hear
I think it went right out my ear
Where would you go? what would you do?
I think i know what’s wrong with you
I been stuck up in the ends
Fuck the rest, you all pretend
Making me feel like a friend
Just to leave me in the bends
I don’t wanna comprehend
What could happen to my head
Leave the scars you let em bled
I’m just paying off my debts