Testi Backwoods - Einer Bankz

Backwoods

Half asleep\nMmm\nI need the love, it’s deep enough\nI don’t need the drugs\nI need the ones you gave me, now you’re speakin' 'bout\nI really sleep enough\nBoy, you tell\nI’m just hopin' things might even out\nLet me specify how dead inside\nYou feel when you don’t recognize\nThe man in the mirror, let me step aside\nWon’t you tell me who I am? I just stepped to the side\nI don’t wanna love again, I don’t know what I’m up against\nOh, nevermind\nLookin' for a love I know I’ll never find\nWill I stop fallin' for your love like every time you come around?\nBut if I’ll never love again, well, fuck it then\nI guess I’ll take another Backwoods to the air, yeah\nWishin' I was passin' my you instead\nThinkin' 'bout a lot of the bullshit I shouldn’t have said\nNow I’m tryin' to erase the thoughts\nSo I’ll take another Backwoods to the air, yeah\nSearchin' 'bout the tears that I know I shouldn’t have shed\nBut it’s hard to see the steps when you layin' up in the bed\nTakin' Backwoods to the air, oh-oh\nI don’t need to lie\nWhen I’m leavin', you kept cheatin' but you needed God\nNow I’m first\nAnd I retaliate the love for God, well, freedom-wise, ooh\nLet me specify how dead inside\nYou feel when you don’t recognize the man in the speaker\nWhen the needle drops, let the people talk\nStart speakin' up, I need it, love, I need it, got a main bitch just tonight\nWell, fuckin' Backwoods to the air, yeah\nWishin' I was passin' my you instead\nThinkin' 'bout a lot of the bullshit I shouldn’t have said\nNow I’m tryin' to erase the thoughts\nSo I’ll just take another Backwoods to the air, yeah\nThinkin' 'bout the tears that I know I shouldn’t have shed\nBut if I could see the steps when you layin' up in the bed\nTakin' Backwoods to the air, oh-oh\nShit gets real, bitches gettin' fake\nFuck 'em if they will, they can get replaced\nKids by you food, food buys you kids\nAll I see, all the lies when I start to reminisce\nBut I’ve been far better by prettier bitches, look\nWhen you start talkin' that shit to my riches, I\nI ain’t want you when I’m but look what you did to me\nRelationships ain’t shit to me\nNah, I ain’t off the needle, all I need is freedom\nWhen I’m high, I don’t hang on every fucked up thing that you said\nCould be why I decide fuck your lies\nI’ll just take another Backwood\nJust another fuckin' Backwoods to the air, yeah\nWishin' I was passin' my you instead\nThinkin' 'bout a lot of the bullshit I shouldn’t have said\nNow I’m tryin' to erase the thoughts\nSo I’ll just take another Backwoods to the air, yeah\nThinkin' 'bout the tears that I know I shouldn’t have shed\nBut it’s hard to see the steps when you layin' up in the bed\nTakin' Backwoods to the air\nHalf asleep, mhm\nI need the love\nIs it deeper than love?\nIs it deeper than love?