Pain 4-2 Lyrics

Adolescents,

My confessions,

Growing up with,

Less than,

The rest,

And my best interest is not to confess,

What is on my mind,

Just the stress,

Yeah that dress lookin’ hella nice,

Poke dot life,

The dice,

Yeah whatever you like,

And I’m feeling tonight,

But you can’t skew the view,

If its not with you ay,

Misery choose where the blues infused,

They can carry that noose till I reach my grave,

Still my head stay high the same,

I use to wanna carry the crown with all of the vices,

Now I stare at the crowds,

Reminder I’m priceless,

What’s the reason for doubt,

Make your choices feel righteous,

Still this solitudes got me gripped,

You don’t gotta share my pain,

But if you want Ill break it off for two,

I don’t wanna see your shame,

Keep it for you,

You, you, you

Look,

I been counting my chances,

Everyday another victim for the hopeless romantic,

Tryna cope with cameras the flashy lights in a mansion,

Balancing vices and habits,

But the lines so blurry,

Aye,

And the times so scurry,

So I pace my fury to the beat of the drums,

Another week in the slums,

Growing weak on the funds,

Pockets bulimic,

I’m bleeding what Im believing,

Lord show me when the cheques coming,

I been dreaming tryna see it,

Talking bout the cash,

When you get it you forgetting bout the moments passed,

I been dreaming tryna see it,

Talking bout the cash,

When you get it you forgetting bout the moments passed,

You don’t gotta share my pain,

But if you want Ill break it off for two,

I don’t wanna see your shame,

Keep it for you,

You, you, you