High-Tops - Sinner
LilLune
GENRE
They say your fucked, so are you
Acting like their better than me, what if I'm great
They say go to school, what if I got fame
What if I'm great, Maybe so
Today I'll make it worth it
I'll try to make it right, I'll do some shit
I'll make and break some hearts
I'll try to fix, and I'll dip in hell
I can't be fixed, I know I'm fucked don't gotta' say
I know how I am, I acknowledge my own voice
I barely hear my own voice, it's all muffled
I feel muffled, like a dog
I don't like this shit, and some people pay like they like this shit
How do they this trance, I can't even find someone who asked
They say they're great, I say they'll die sometime
No doubt, always tryna be on top
Wear high-tops and jeans
Put on a jacket, maybe a smile
Walk over them like I'm great
I'll try to hide, and they'll come for me
I'll always tryna be on top of all
I can't even lay low
Can't even, I always stand out
I could be away, in the middle of nowhere
I'd still stand out
In a big city or a town, too big or small
I'll always be that one
That hides in the corner with my love
Bitches call that fake, what if I'm real
I wonder every-day, what shit will happen today
Will it kill me, maybe so
I wonder every-night if I'll wake up tomorrow
I wonder these things
Like I have control, I really don't
I could never say these things, like I speak
Acting like their better than me, what if I'm great
They say go to school, what if I got fame
What if I'm great, Maybe so
Today I'll make it worth it
I'll try to make it right, I'll do some shit
I'll make and break some hearts
I'll try to fix, and I'll dip in hell
I can't be fixed, I know I'm fucked don't gotta' say
I know how I am, I acknowledge my own voice
I barely hear my own voice, it's all muffled
I feel muffled, like a dog
I don't like this shit, and some people pay like they like this shit
How do they this trance, I can't even find someone who asked
They say they're great, I say they'll die sometime
No doubt, always tryna be on top
Wear high-tops and jeans
Put on a jacket, maybe a smile
Walk over them like I'm great
I'll try to hide, and they'll come for me
I'll always tryna be on top of all
I can't even lay low
Can't even, I always stand out
I could be away, in the middle of nowhere
I'd still stand out
In a big city or a town, too big or small
I'll always be that one
That hides in the corner with my love
Bitches call that fake, what if I'm real
I wonder every-day, what shit will happen today
Will it kill me, maybe so
I wonder every-night if I'll wake up tomorrow
I wonder these things
Like I have control, I really don't
I could never say these things, like I speak
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