PHORA - ROOM 427

You only talk about the bad times
Well, let me tell you 'bout the good times, too
Let me tell you 'bout the time when I fell for you
Yeah, uh

I don't really know where to go from here
I don't even know why I showed up here

The hotel room where I told you I loved you
I came back, now I'm alone in here
My heart never been a thing to listen to
Still, I always end up missing you

You took advantage of the things that I did for you
Made me question what I meant to you

It's crazy all the people that you trust
Make you feel like you're just not enough

Paint me as a villain if you must
I prayed for you when we was out of touch
Knife inside my back, they watched me bleed
They'd be satisfied if I don't breathe

Mama told me I'm just like my dad
I get attached to things that I should leave (let me talk about the-)

'Cause half my family got a drinking problem
Me, I think I got a thinking problem

All these thoughts in my head, I'm alone in my bed
With these pictures of us, I don't sleep without 'em

I come alive when the sun down
Violence in my head, hear gun sounds

Wake up, take drugs, get high, feel numb
Man, it's all okay 'til I come down, so I come down

You only talk about the bad times
Well, let me tell you 'bout the good times, too
Let me tell you 'bout the time when I fell for you

Said you'd be there for me
You said you cared for me
Said you'd be there for me
You wasn't there for me
I feel ashamed sometimes
Don't wanna waste your time
I feel this pain inside, feel so much pain inside

You only talk about the bad times
Well, let me tell you 'bout the good times, too
Let me tell you 'bout the time when I fell for you

You only talk about the bad times
Well, let me tell you 'bout the things, too
Let me tell you 'bout the time when I fell for you