MBcK - Vhs lyrics

In my bedroom, i write my poetry
I like when the sun goes down and
Got space for me i like those butterflies
When the poems rhyme it makes my words shine
I like to vibe in the streets
Need you to heal me
And is it better in spring?
Is freedom a sin? My mind’s so deep
Like it’s getting harder
In a puzzle I can’t solve trynna find my way
But I’m clouded by my ghost

Riding so slow i don’t even know what’s up
Bleeding for some love
But they stabbed us in the guts
They don’t care about us
No they never gave a Fuck
Life is moving but I’m stuck
I’ve been running out of luck, luck

Riding so slow i don’t even know what’s up
Bleeding for some love
But they stabbed us in the guts
They don’t care about us
No they never gave a Fuck
Life is moving but I’m stuck
I’ve been running out of luck, luck

You say you would die for me
But we’re just kids i’m a stupid kid
Dying for my sins

You lost the meaning heart-broke at only 16
You won’t wait for me
But you know that i’ve been

Riding so slow i don’t even know what’s up
Bleeding for some love
But they stabbed us in the guts
They don’t care about us
No they never gave a Fuck
Life is moving but I’m stuck
I’ve been running out of luck, luck

Riding so slow i don’t even know what’s up
Bleeding for some love
But they stabbed us in the guts
They don’t care about us
No they never gave a Fuck
Life is moving but I’m stuck
I’ve been running out of luck, luck