Lost – Hayd
Nghệ sĩ: Hayd
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I'm feeling strange Funny how in the blink of an eye
Time slips away My little brother, is six feet tall
And my friends have changed Even though on the outside
They still look, the same as yesterday
And this is my confession I'm fighting off depression
I look fine but look, behind my eyes
I'm pacing round the kitchen I'm tryna shake this feeling
I'm not fine, and I haven't been fine for a while
I'm lost, ...so lost, so lost
I'm lost, ...so lost
Lately I've been scared to pray And
Should not say So mom please can you cover your ears
I'm not a saint I can't wash, away the blood on my hands
I'm in need of grace
And this is my confession I'm fighting off depression
I look fine but look, behind my eyes
I'm pacing round the kitchen I'm tryna shake this feeling
I'm not fine, and I haven't been fine for a while
I'm lost, ...so lost, so lost
I'm lost, ...so lost
I'm lost, ...so lost, so lost
I'm lost, ...so lost