Lyrics
I'm faded, lit
Feeling intoxicated or high, in a state of altered consciousness
I'm jaded, shit
Feeling weary, exhausted, or emotionally drained
Smokin up until my gut is fuckin sick
Consuming substances until physically ill
Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
Trying to solve problems quickly or impulsively
Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick
Using medication as a quick fix for problems
I'm faded, lit
Feeling intoxicated or high, in a state of altered consciousness (repeated)
I'm jaded, Shit
Feeling weary, exhausted, or emotionally drained (repeated)
Smokin up until my gut is fuckin sick
Consuming substances until physically ill (repeated)
Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
Trying to solve problems quickly or impulsively (repeated)
Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick
Using medication as a quick fix for problems (repeated)
Come back to earth
Feeling disconnected from reality, searching for stability
I can't seem to find a spot to land
Struggling to find a sense of belonging or purpose
I'm bound to her
Feeling bound or connected to someone as a source of refuge
Take me with you you're my promised land
Asking someone to guide or support through difficult times
All this pain is temporary
Believing that pain is temporary, not permanent
Sleep forever, cemetery, yea
Referencing death as a form of eternal rest
But baby won't you come back
Repeatedly asking someone to return or come back
Baby won't you come back
-Baby won't you come back
-I don't wanna do this anymore
Expressing a desire to stop facing challenges and problems
Always running round, knockin at my door
-But we come undone
Emphasizing the state of unraveling or falling apart
We come undone
-We come undone, oohyeah
-I can't take the pressure
Feeling overwhelmed by stress or expectations
I never begin to forget all the silhouettes haunting me
Haunted by memories or past experiences
Always taunting me
-I'm not ready to die, but I don't wanna live
Feeling conflicted about life, seeking escape through vices
So I bury myself in a bottle of gin
-I surrender myself to original sin
-Got the devil within on my devilish grin
Engaging in self-destructive behavior to numb feelings
So I dance, dance, dance
-Till I can't feel my legs
-Smoke dabs, pop tabs
Continuing substance use to the point of losing sensations
Till I can't feel my face
-Green packed, lean back
-And I'm ready to fall
-Only time that I feel is when I don't feel at all
Only feeling something when completely disconnected
I don't wanna do this anymore
Repeating the desire to stop facing challenges
Always running round
-Knockin' at my door
-And we come undone
Reiterating the sense of falling apart or unraveling
We come undone
-We come undone
-I don't wanna do this anymore
Repeating the wish to escape from difficulties
Always running round, knockin' at my door
-And we come undone
-We come undone
Repeating feelings of being intoxicated or high
We come undone
-I'm faded, lit
-I'm jaded, shit
Repeating feelings of weariness or exhaustion
Smokin' up until my gut is fuckin sick
-Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
-Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick
-I'm faded, lit
Reiterating the cycle of substance use to cope
I'm jaded, Shit
-Smokin up until my gut is fuckin sick
-Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
-Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick
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