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Testo Apathy - Ely Waves

Testo della canzone Apathy (Ely Waves), tratta dall'album The Process

Huh, look

Every time we talk I don't a get a word in

Like whatever I say it's just not important

What's your going through is just more intense

Compared to my own, you're a dollar, and I'm just a 10th of a cent

You said just simply get out of my head

Told you I questioned my worth, you said I'm nothing but dirt

But baby that's how I came into this earth, I doubt me enough

I'm not needing another, especially one who's fucking another

A friend, is not what I want, it's not what I need

Writing this song and you're still texting me

Don't you see what I see? I don't need you to breathe

I'm just fine on my own

But thank you for all of the inspiration

It really fueled me when we separated, cause I've grown

But you did me dirty, so don't call me upset & shit

I don't got time for relationships problems

I said it, I meant that shit

So please just respect that shit

Find someone else who gon' keep it this honest

Cause I told you baby, I just don't play that shit

I just don't play that shit

But you did me dirty, so don't call me upset & shit

I don't got time for relationships problems

I said it, I meant that shit

So please just respect that shit

Find someone else who gon' keep it this honest

Cause I told you baby, I just don't play that shit

I just don't play that shit

Still you wanna try me

A subtle reminder, to everybody who ever told me I couldn't

Give me a reason I shouldn't, reach for the moon

I told you, and you wouldn't believe me, but you see my views

Not talking on numbers, I'm talking bout having an impact on others

I'm finding my purpose to make the pain worth it

To lift up the curtains that drape on my life

Covered me up from the person inside

Not anymore I refuse to just hide

Or tell another persons life through the rhymes

I've been writing, at 4 in morning

No food in stomach and nothing for money inside the bank

Working a job that I fucking hate

Just capture a wage, that I give for my time

Well not anymore imma spend it on mine

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Writer(s): Andrew Sarafa
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