You Don't Know Me - Softheart

Took me a little too long to believe, but

I’m a believer now

Relieved so

I killed my demons

I killed the reaper

I lit the reefer, upped

The speakers

I don’t really care about anything else

Imma make it there and i won’t ever leave the house

Where the fuck were my friends when i was down?

Cut 'em all off i’m just alone now

Yeah what about the fact you don’t know me?

Don’t know why i feel like the past is a bad thing

I don’t regret it just wish someone would have warned me

What love really is and all the shit that that brings

Watch me try and hold all of that

It’s a backache

I still don’t know how i pack all of that weight

Bitch i’m smoking back to back

Bitch i’m that baked

I’m just tryna make happy a sad face (yeah, yeah)

I’m so sick of singing love songs

I just stay alone

I don’t need to love someone

I’m just a ghost

My head foggy and cold

I try my best but

Guess i’m just a lost soul

Took another large dose

Ay, I been like this all my life

Trust me you don’t ever need to tell me twice

What makes you believe that i’d

Ever get a thing listening to your advice

Yeah what about the fact you don’t know me?

Don’t know why i feel like the past is a bad thing

I don’t regret it just wish someone would have warned me

What love really is and all the shit that that brings

Watch me try and hold all of that

It’s a backache

I still don’t know how i pack all of that weight

Bitch i’m smoking back to back

Bitch i’m that baked

I’m just tryna make happy a sad face (yeah, yeah)

Backstage singing with my head in my hands

Either scared or embracing the fear it depends

Hear what they’re telling me but it doesn’t make sense

They want me like everyone else

But i know i ain’t them

My thoughts start to trail and then

I start to panic

And i’m still wondering when will i stop

The damage

I stopped giving in and I started defending

I’m not the villain but i’m not the heaven

Yeah what about the fact you don’t know me?

Don’t know why i feel like the past is a bad thing

I don’t regret it just wish someone would have warned me

What love really is and all the shit that that brings

Watch me try and hold all of that

It’s a backache

I still don’t know how i pack all of that weight

Bitch i’m smoking back to back

Bitch i’m that baked

I’m just tryna make happy a sad face (yeah, yeah)