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• Artiste: Fudasca
• Titre: What A Nice Day To Run Away
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I feel the walls inside my head are closing in And the thought of giving up is sinking in What a nice day to run away Falling, never slipping Guess I had to learn the harder way Three shots pop, I don't miss like I'm Hardaway If I can't get it eventually, like fuck it, I'm a get another way I don't believe in happiness I'm searching, I'ma stay Brodie want a grave, so I showed his ass to a better place Everybody got a plate, everybody just fucking straight Walls are closing from the drugs I'm using, can't cooperate Really hate the thoughts in my head, I'm out of options Wanna blow up, my bitch kill mе instead I don't believе in happiness, I think we live and forget I hate this test, you called it life We live in hell but we blessed And the thought of giving up is sinking in What a nice day to run away I been blowing my pain away, yeah Told you that I loved you and I meant that, huh But you won't really really like to listen like what I'm just tired of the same shit, different day Used to keep me sane but that changed Had to switch lanes, had to pass that bitch, yeah Money on my mind I just wanna get rich I ain't got time, don't ask me if I'm fine Told you I loved you a million times Told you I loved you a million times Now that has changed and we are over, goodbye Told you I loved you a million times Now that we're over you're begging and crying I feel the walls inside my head are closing in And the thought of giving up is sinking in I feel the walls