Текст песни
I’ve got no choice, swinging side to side
Thinking about you is like the every day pride (yeah)
Planning up a trip, banging mind is like a drum
I don’t really care if they think that I’m dumb
People realize that they’re really messing up (up)
Doing junk stuff or drinking up a cup (a cup)
Otherwise they don’t really care about their lives
Hanging ‘round the atmosphere, hearing other cries
No one really helps, it matters to themselves
They just put that back, like a book on their shelves
Eventually they’ll think of getting back leftover mind
We think it’s very funny, they pretend to be kind
Simple midnight thoughts
Brought me into dilemma (oh)
And then I see a post
Where you’re tryin’ to get back to my
Feelings which are false
You really don’t wanna mess with that again
Thousand missing calls
From you, Why? I don’t understand
Here we are now, looking for the sense
Life is like movie, always being intense
But listen, I’m not here to talk back, you just want me to crack
Try to get me down, baby you ain’t getting in tact
Just by now I see how it is going
We won’t go down until you manage showing
Me your actuality
Baby you should go, snap back to reality
No one really helps, it matters to themselves
They just put that back, like a book on their shelves
Eventually they’ll think of getting back leftover mind
But who would even ask? It’s impossible to find
Simple midnight thoughts
Brought me into dilemma (oh)
And then I see a post
Where you’re tryin’ to get back to my
Feelings which are false
You really don’t wanna mess with that again
Thousand missing calls
From you, Why? I don’t understand
