[Intro]
Sorrow bringer

I’ve been in this empty fucking house looking for nice thoughts
I’ve been taking hits and tripping out with the lights off
Can’t be there as often anymore, there’s too much going on
Tried to let it pass, I don’t know why I’m still holding on

[Hook]
I’ve been trying to rid myself from all this malice in my heart
Envy is the enemy, I’m proud [and it's by far?]
Oops, sorry you died here, you can retry if you just press start
Pray that I would like a hundred thousand ten stars

[?] watch the [?] up on the mountains
([Tense up?])
[?] it’s gone for now
(Puff your chest out)
I’ve been dissipating when it’s sad, it’s cold, yeah
([Just stop?])
Why you gotta blow my spot up like it’s the Death Star

[Verse 1]
Driving through the city passing by where the tents are
Everybody here a stranger, I don’t who my friends are
Don’t know where I was going but you can bet it’s far
I know you’re not like that at all but you said you are
And I just smoked an 8 gram bag in a rental car
Sometimes I just thank god I ain’t hit the mental ward
And I don’t got the patience for that so I don’t get involved
And I don’t care enough to try and settle scores

[Sample]
“Joe I’ve bet we got our viewers tuned in.”
“So… what the, what in the world is going on?”

[Verse 2]
I’ve been in this empty fucking house with the echoes
And I got so much stress, I think about how I should let go
Birthdays just get more and more depressing as the years go
Used to want to grow up, now I just wish I was less grown
I’m stuck in the middle of the city with a dead phone
I’m just tryna figure out how the hell I’m gonna get home
I’ve been keeping count of all the friends I should’ve kept close
I just told myself I was better off alone

[Hook]
I’ve been trying to rid myself from all this malice in my heart
Envy is the enemy, I’m proud [and it's by far?]
Oops, sorry you died here, you can retry if you just press start
Pray that I would like a hundred thousand ten stars

[?] watch the [?] up on the mountains
([Tense up?])
[?] it’s gone for now
(Puff your chest out)
I’ve been dissipating when it’s sad, it’s cold, yeah
([Just stop?])
Why you gotta blow my spot up like it’s the Death Star