[Part I][Intro]
(Dylan Brady)

[Verse 1]
Beggin' me to meet you, high on pills
Shit is real, used to kneel to ya
Used to be your bitch, it's unreal to me
Give a fuck about how I feel
It's surreal, in your world it was ideal
Made a meal of it
Made me feel like I didn't have a fuckin' voice
Made me feel like I didn't have a fuckin' choice
But now I ain't fuck with you 'cause I make my own noise
And now I want a Bentley and a fuckin' Rols Royce, okay [Part 2][Verse 2]
Smokin' on a cool summers night
You were never wrong, I was never right
This good shit give me an appetite
Gettin' high until the daylight
Gettin' high until the daylight
Gettin' high until the daylight
Gettin' high until the daylight
Where did it all go wrong?
Where did it all go wrong?

[Outro: Dylan Brady]
I'm trying my best
And I know it's not easy for you either
Hmm, I'm trying (I'm trying)
I'm trying
I'm trying, trying
I'm trying, trying
Trying (I'm trying)