Goodsad

INTRO:

I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that
I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that
I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that
I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that

VERSE:

I left my head in the past, rest of me getting detached
I'm getting hella good looks, but I'm getting the sads
It feels good to be human, all my thoughts is assuming
I want that low end to slap, compare myself and that's trash
That's vein, I'm frozen at that
I've got mixed wardrobe, it ain't match
I got Greek on my ribs, to attach

Paperclip, face your fear and relax
Ever since, I got out the trance
Like my friends was tryna tell me run when I can't, ay
Taught myself to walk before I was dancin'
They like you working? Said I knew but they can't
I got a nice sense of good with the sad
Juxtapose, you just supposed to do that
Take a step away just to advance

All that baggage that I rap about
I feel good when I can settle down
I feel good on instrumentals when I'm fleshing out
Fresh air I feel like stepping out, my comfort zone
It really wear me out

CHORUS:

I guess all the way, I can draw to reach, I can draw the same
What's this got to lose, any side of me's got a piece to break

I guess all the way, I can draw to reach, I can draw the same
What's this got to lose, any side of me's got a piece to break

VERSE 2:

Said that you know me, I guess you a has been
And I got poetry, see pictures of old me
How did this end up, just like my old dreams
Look out that window, seasons a symbol
You tryna trace me, there's no escaping
I'm hit or miss though, write from my headphones
No fingers is pointing, I make appointments
To meet with my insight
Hope you afford my, sound be distorted, step be so insole
You want that buy-in, but you going un-sold
Artists is bias, unless they be ingrown
I catch a body, you can't touch rim though
When you would doubt me, that was too OD
Millennial instinct, hope that my outreach
Bigger than online
There was a time though, wouldn't reply though
I feel Goodsad, still cannot digest
Feelings when you know, they never liked you
I never liked that, well I don't write back
They never fight back

I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that
I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that
I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that
I feel Goodsad, still cannot fight that

CHORUS/OUTRO:

I guess all the way, I can draw to reach, I can draw the same
What's this got to lose, any side of me's got a piece to break