All these sounds
All in my head
They be telling us
Don't show you're sad
They are warning us
For the next heartbreak
Iwanna hurt so good
Cuz of the shit i made

I call it bullshit
All night overthinking bout the bullshit, (yuh, yuh)
They trynna warn us
They trynna test how we see things how we play ourselfs
But
Why do they know
Everything iwanna tell them
Everything that happened all the shit iwanna turn back
Now that i know that i got nobody sideways i'm...
*mumbling* for real i'm lost

All these sounds
All in my head
They be telling us
Don't show you're sad
They are warning us
For the next heartbreak
Iwanna hurt so good
Cuz of the shit i made