Young Taylor
Suicide
Im hurting inside
I don't know what to do
Being alive is suicide
Come with me lets go for a ride ×2

Let's go for a ride
Let me take us away
Away from the pain
You don't need to explain
I know I am to blame
I did it for the fame
Relationship up a flame
Broken mirror in the frame
Fuck it I'm not sorry
Go ahead & post it on your story
That's what you good at either way
This always goes your way

Im hurting inside
I don't know what to do
Being alive is suicide
Come with me lets go for a ride ×2

Are we born for death
Do we run out of time
We run out of breath
Everybody is a dime
When is one in they prime
Is it when you got money
Is it when they say you funny
Cause you buyin them liquor
And this bitches saying you got money
Family over everything not for me
I stand by those who helped me since the come up