Phlake - Vendetta sangtekster (lyrics)

[Phlake - Vendetta sangtekster lyrics]

All my feelings feel way too much for me
Now I'm breaking
But I ain't got time for that right now
So I keep bailing
Out of 'em deals I make with
Myself when I fall asleep
'Cause these days I don't have a dream

How will I ever grow?
With this handful of seeds
I'm fed up with me
I'm tryna let it go
I keep haunting my dreams
I'm fed up, I can't fall asleep
Can't fall asleep

Hold up, I'm picking up the pieces
No luck, I've been running on my knees
Ain't nobody told me
How hard it is to hug your enemies
I'm getting there slowly
Got a vendetta with who I used to be

My emotions planning an ambush on me
But I see them coming
An army's suited up for war
But they shoot for nothing
I keep telling on myself
I'm my own worst еnemy
But these days I trick mysеlf to sleep

How will I ever grow?
With this handful of seeds
How will I ever know?
How to fight what I see
I'm tryna let it go
I keep haunting my dreams
I'm fed up, I can't fall asleep
Can't fall asleep

Hold up, I'm picking up the pieces
No luck, I've been running on my knees
Ain't nobody told me
How hard it is to hug your enemies
I'm getting there slowly
Got a vendetta with who I used to be

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