STARVING Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm a hopeless romantic
Sounds nice but
burns like chugging battery acid
Psychoactive
You can call me old fashioned
It's always right place but the wrong time
Shakespearean, tragic
I'm overreacting
Seems to be a theme
I can check the receipts
I'm real good at bad habits
Mister Bombastic
Going batshit
Sinking into sad shit
Make the comeback, win
I've been trying to trap it
Hunting and tracking
Tracing back over maps with
A magnifying glass, like a jackass
Asking questions
Like what happened
This shit used to be so easy breezy
Sitting in class next to that bad bitch
Who split answers with me
Playin footsie during math tests
Walked to lunch, and asked
If I can take her to the dance
Next Friday night
She said yes and
Now we're holding hands
That was life then, but it ain't life now
I ain't even got the time to try and go out
So I keep texting old flames
As if shit changed
And ride the same
God damn merry go round
Like if i got somethin real I run and cut the ropes
But if it's goofy shit
I'll stick around and cling to hope
I'm toast
Cheers to these golden years
Nah I don't fuck with that
I just wanna love someone and
Feel like they gon love me back
Got a house but don't feel at home
Quiet as a mouse, cause I'm on my own
A lone wolf just howling at the moon
So if you can hear me, I hope I'll see you soon
I'm still searching for you like I'm starving
I've been living my life outta boxes
Time keeps passing, days go by
And I'm still stuck watching
I'm still searching for you like I'm starving
Not much to eat
Games on I feel incomplete
Head on a swivel
Hit the gasoline
Down to the bar I go to frequently
Order wings, write my dreams
On a napkin
Say they're gonna happen
I've been manifesting this shit
Since my daddy's passing
To the great beyond, infinity
Would've stayed but his arteries
Said nah this shit ain't it for me
Now when I do great things I got few left to call
That's where someone like you'd
Fit perfect when I drop the ball
We'd go out for drinks and dinner
Maybe hit the mall
Now here I go again romanticizing what I want
It's too easy to get caught sleeping
Missing warning shots cause
The grass looked green
Inside those angel eyes, looked past those demons
Til it's too late to leave, cause it'd be treason
A good ones hard to find, hell I've looked
So please god, don't take a page out my book
You might just need some more time to cook
So while you wait go ahead
J give em the hook
I'm still searching for you like I'm starving
I've been living my life outta boxes
Time keeps passing, days go by
And I'm still stuck watching
I'm still searching for you like I'm starving
I'm still searching for you like I'm starving