Pocket Change

Heartache Chronicles: Navigating Love's Storm in Ebony Emili's 'Pocket Change'
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Lyrics

I hate being on my phone

I dislike spending time on my phone.

I hate being alone

I dislike being by myself.

I hate every second that goes by and you are not home

I dislike every moment passing when you're not at home.


I'm worried I'm not enough

I'm concerned that I'm not sufficient.

I'm worried you're acting tough

I'm worried that you're pretending to be tough.

I'm worried it's all a front just to make me shut up

I'm worried that your toughness is just a facade to silence me.


If happiness is the price I won't pay it

If happiness requires a cost, I won't pay it.

You're out of luck

You're unlucky; I won't endure it.

I'm cashed out, I'll evade it

I'm emotionally drained; I'll avoid it.


I want this to end end

I desire this situation to conclude.

Don't try be my friend

Don't attempt to be my friend.

At least till I feel low again

At least until I feel low again.


I hate how much I care

I hate the extent to which I care.

I hate that I'm so aware

I hate that I'm acutely conscious.

I hate that she came to me because you spеnt the night there

I resent that she approached me because you spent the night elsewhere.


You don't see how much it hurts

You don't realize how much it pains me.

Wеll watch me go as I flirt

Witness me departing as I flirt.

With all the boys 'cause after this I'm leaving you in the dirt

Engaging with other boys because after this, I'm leaving you behind.


If happiness is the price I won't pay it

If happiness demands a sacrifice, I won't pay it.

You're out of luck

You're out of luck; I won't endure it.

I'm cashed out, I'll evade it

I'm emotionally drained; I'll avoid it.


I want this to end end

I desire this situation to conclude.

Don't try be my friend

Don't attempt to be my friend.

At least till I feel low again

At least until I feel low again.


If happiness is the price I won't pay it

If happiness demands a sacrifice, I won't pay it.

You're out of luck

You're out of luck; I won't endure it.

I'm cashed out, I'll evade it

I'm emotionally drained; I'll avoid it.


I want this to end end

I desire this situation to conclude.

Don't try be my friend

Don't attempt to be my friend.

At least till I feel low again

At least until I feel low again.

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