What we got? What we got right here? Espinosa, my nigga NOSA. No one's stopping Aaron. NOSA.
Don't Move
Don't move, the sun will crush your head
We got it all wrong and to be honest, life is fucked and I'm already dead
Over and over again I try to tell myself that I'm okay
Slip away to my thoughts and drown myself in all this pain
Try to sleep to get rid of this headache, damn
Try to sleep but I'm wide the fuck awake, damn
Over and over again I try to tell myself that I'm okay
Slip away to my thoughts and drown myself in all this pain
Try to sleep to get rid of this headache, damn
Try to sleep but I'm wide the fuck awake, damn
I pray that my soul decides to survive another day
I know it's late and it's un-easy to say
And every word that I say comes right back to me
And I'm haunted every night that I don't sleep
It's like the memories in a dream
And I don't know where I went wrong with all this
But every night I'm still haunted
Over and over again I try to tell myself that I'm okay
Slip away to my thoughts and drown myself in all this pain
Try to sleep to get rid of this headache, damn
Try to sleep but I'm wide the fuck awake, damn
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