Testo I'm Good - Chase Martin

Testo della canzone I'm Good (Chase Martin), tratta dall'album About a Girl

Man, I'm sick, but then again, tell myself
"Everything happens for a reason"
Back popping these pills when I don't really need them
Stuck praying to a God that I don't believe in, show me mercy
Good lord, this shit hurt me
Looking for a reason not to cock this shit back, let it bang to the brain
Got a thing about thinking of me inside a grave
Just let my headstone say I was a good person
Before I end it, I'm trying so hard to look further
Momma gon' miss me and never saw me get sober
Tryna wait 'till I have kids and they're a lil older
Fuck it, I guess I'll ride it out until this shit's over
I'm good, living life now, I just had to wind down
But I'd hate to find out, although know I should
I'm turning the lights out 'cause this is my house
Now I'm living life like someone said I would
Don't wanna shake hands, don't wanna make friends
Just wanna take chances, knocking on wood
Making a statement 'cause I gotta pay rent
I stand on my own and so I gotta do it
I ain't shit but then again
I done met a lot of people I know ain't shit either
Used to think folks change, I'm not a believer anymore
Did me dirty, I know I should leave her but I can't
Don't get a third shot, girl, you stuck in the paint
Please don't hit my phone, I got nothing to say
Besides, know you won't anyway 'cause you don't like to talk
At least not here with me, I got high
Off the shit that you did, girl, but why
You won't let me know if there's some other guy?
At least I can look in the mirror, say I tried
I got that shit on, no coming back home
I'm too old, we too grown, we ain't kids no more
Girl, I damn near got kids of my own
Can't believe that you came to my home
And act like it didn't mean shit so I'll leave you alone 'cause now
I'm good, living life now, I just had to wind down
But I'd hate to find out, although know I should
I'm turning the lights out 'cause this is my house
Now I'm living life like someone said I would
Don't wanna shake hands, don't wanna make friends
Just wanna take chances, knocking on wood
Making a statement 'cause I gotta pay rent
I stand on my own and so I gotta do it



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