Down low
I am
I can
Be free
In spite
Of my
Quick lies
They fuel
My hate
And I hate
Well hates all I got
And I hold to your hand
But it seems to slip away
And I know what I am
And I am a f*cking flake
And I know that your man
Well he left you by the way
How good
To have
Me Out
To die
I am
I can
Nah man
Oh Why why why why
And its hard
To pretend
That we are
Only friends
And we will
Til the end
Cause I'm sad
Yes I l'm sad
But sads then only way
And I hold to your hand
But it seems to slip away
And I know what I am
And I am a f*cking flake
And i know that your man
Well he left you by the way
Side cause I don't know
So let My home
Be yours
Of course
So tell
Back to sing again
And I hold to your hand
But it seems to slip away
And I know what I am
And I am a f*cking flake And i know that your man
Well he left you by the way
Side
Cause I Dont know
If I Will be Enough
I've tried To shine
But no one sees So I'm done
Im Through
Its hard to see A way out
Ohhh I ammmm
Peachy