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Sad Still

 

Sad Still

(album: From Michigan With Love - 2019)


We don't wanna feel this bad
Rather sweep it under the mat
We take this red pill, green pill, black pill
I know deep down, we're sad still
It's not normally how we act
They should see what's under our mask
We need something stronger than Advil
I know deep down, we're sad still

We don't ever gotta talk about it, what do you mean?
Cabinet full of orange vials, they prescribe what I need
Wanna treat the term "anxiety" like it's taboo
Come off that opinion, I think you need this more than I do
I wake at 8 AM and pad my floor with pillows, then stand
'Cause all this vertigo is making me unsure where I land
I need to breathe, need religion, need fiance on phone
Since our last conversation, I don't trust being alone

Year feels like 3000 and Andre
Flood my head with vloggers, go throw on that Kanye
Oh, I hate this shaking, oh, I hate this aching
Nothing that they say these days is groundbreaking, ahh!

We don't wanna feel this bad
Rather sweep it under the mat
We take this red pill, green pill, black pill
I know deep down, we're sad still
It's not normally how we act
They should see what's under our mask
We need something stronger than Advil
I know deep down, we're sad still

We don't ever gotta talk about it, what do you mean?
Yeah, all you ever see on Instagram is low-cut jeans
From girls that I can bet are probably going through some shit
But make a fake smile 'til their white blood cells lit
Your conversations with friends, family go long ways
That's how I cope with crawling out my skin like Ru Paul's waves
My milligrams are lower, but I still don't know where I'm headed
Each time my heart starts beating, I look for symptoms on Reddit

Yeah, this year's like 3000 and Andre
Flood my head with vloggers, go throw on that Kanye
Oh, I hate this shaking, oh, I hate this aching
Nothing that they say these days is groundbreaking, ahh!

We don't wanna feel this bad
Rather sweep it under the mat
We take this red pill, green pill, black pill
I know deep down, we're sad still
It's not normally how we act
They should see what's under our mask
We need something stronger than Advil
I know deep down, we're sad still

Red pill, green pill, black pill
How do you feel?
Pink pill, yellow pill, purple feel
How do you feel?
Year's like 3000 and Andre
Flood my head with vloggers, go throw on that Kanye
Oh, I hate this shaking, oh, I hate this aching
Nothing that they say these days is groundbreaking

We don't wanna feel this bad
Rather sweep it under the mat
We take this red pill, green pill, black pill
I know deep down, we're sad still
It's not normally how we act
They should see what's under our mask
We need something stronger than Advil
I know deep down, we're sad still

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