painful lyrics
by zane lynchetti
every word that you say to me so hateful
nosebleeds fell asleep on the table
know i’m sticking right now off the maple
you don’t gotta talk, i can look i know it’s painful
we don’t gotta talk i know it’s wrong
know you spent forever tryna find where you belong
i know you can get through it
i know that you strong
i’ll stay waiting for you like a dog
put my bags at the front desk
“under my car” use me as a headrest
dior tags
prada suit and a blood test
i spent forever tryna impress you
always something to prove
bloody cuts & a bruise
you ain’t got nothing to say you ain’t got nothing to do
tell me what i gotta do
i was playing it cool
it’s up to me now i gotta choose