I’ve seen you struggle there’s not much that I can do about it but
Give you insight of what’s inside my mind you move around it
I, been in your shoes a couple times but only halfway
You win you lose but mostly you just feel like last place
Living in fast pace, feeling run down
But you love the feeling really hate the come down
I can’t save you from it
Don’t wanna see you plummit
I can only offer my support
Hope you don’t run from it
Truth is I don’t know what it’s like
To be addicted, who am I to give a piece of my mind?
But I hope you found peace
Like the ones who found Peep at
2 am inside their room with
Star Shopping on repeat
So much more than gorgeous
Promise you’re not worthless
A million times is probably how
Much that you heard this
I don’t know what else to say
I’d hate to see to see an early grave
And if you’re feeling hopeless then
There’s more beyond this empty page