Wait on me, wait on me, still
Wait on me, wait on me, still
I’m back on my edibles
And they’re falling out of my hand
I’m nodding off, high falling
Catching myself, before I land
I’m so through with love
I’m so through, with discussing us.
My boss supplies me
I keep the extra, for late night pains
With these pains in my chest
My anxiety is getting the best of me, again.
I’m spending my money, in the worst of ways
I think that this girl loves me, but it might be, in the worst of ways
But I’m worse by myself
Leaning, all by myself
Lime soda spilled, all over my pants
This time, it isn’t from the Ativan
Wait on me, wait on me, still
Wait on me, wait on me, still
I’m back on my edibles
And they’re falling out of my hand
I’m nodding off, high falling
Catching myself, before I land
I’m so through with love
I’m so through, with discussing us.
~ Slow Moving 4eva(Heartbreak Kid)
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