Cant do this` Lyrics

Everyday is the same, don't wanna do this no more

When I pick up my phone, it always feels like a chore

When I'm talking to you it always feels like a bore

When you talk about me, I just feel like decor

I can never get anything done,

Thinking bouta gun to my temple, no fun

When it's over there's no second chance no re-runs

My mental states declining wanna stare at the sun

I don't for how long, I can take it

Getting worse day-by-day I'm feeling more impatient

Everybody's fake, always treated like a patient

One day ima leave, my room finna be so vacant

It's all the same, don't wanna do this no more

When I pick up my phone, it always feels like a chore

When I'm talkin to you it always feels like a bore

When you talk about me, I just feel like decor

This might've been the last straw I'm done

Haven't felt love from someone in so long

One day I'll be here, the next day I'll be gone

Lyrics so depressing I'm jus speaking my tongue

If I die one day, will anybody look my way?

Will anybody reminisce or care abt me?

These are things I think about, on the daily

Will someone ever come help me, why won't someone help?

Everyday is the same, don't wanna do this no more

When I pick up my phone, it always feels like a chore

When I'm talkin to you it always feels like a bore

When you talk about me, I just feel like decor

I can never get anything done

Thinking bouta gun to my temple, no fun

When it's over there's no second chance no re-runs

My mental states declining wanna stare at the sun