weary lmao by Kig V2 Lyrics
[Intro]
(Some...some...)
(Somebody shoulda told us it'd be like this, be like this...)
{{DJ DiZKOMFT}}
[Verse]
Why the fuck am I doing this?
Why the fuck don’t I just do me in?
When your heart hurts, mine too
Snakes in the dirt--mines too
You need a breather? Life’s a tight room
Not full of students and teachers, but abusers and abused
Usually the same dude
Humans, but the humanity is meager at best
Truthfully, I’m just at fault, I can’t abolish my vex
How’m I sposed to love a soul, when I don’t love my own?
You know the night gets cold, whether you’re bold or you fold
Make that goal, it seems real close, but we know nothing satisfies
The hope feels like a saddest lie; each child told it’ll be alright
From old ass children, choking as they spit it
Knowing the days that they kicked it, turned into them tryna fit in
Their soul, they scuffed and skinned it
Let society get grip of it
Lest they tried as beasts, tugged and whipped ‘til tame
We’re all just presets with names
Take a drink or get saved
I can’t believe I behave, make an attempt carry on
Cuz for that rent, need to play the game
Therapy in that stereo
G-GMOs in that carry out
Dare I seem to be caring, though
Blow an O, and I’m weary now
I’m weary now, (yah)
I’m weary now
I’m weary now, (yah)
I'm wary now...
[Hook]
Somebody should’ve told us it’d be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should’ve told us it’d be like...this…(this)
[Outro]
Hold me close, my love
Let’s soak in sun
And hope there’s one
Up above
(Hold me close, my love, let's...)
(Hope)
(Some...some...)
(Somebody shoulda told us it'd be like this, be like this...)
{{DJ DiZKOMFT}}
[Verse]
Why the fuck am I doing this?
Why the fuck don’t I just do me in?
When your heart hurts, mine too
Snakes in the dirt--mines too
You need a breather? Life’s a tight room
Not full of students and teachers, but abusers and abused
Usually the same dude
Humans, but the humanity is meager at best
Truthfully, I’m just at fault, I can’t abolish my vex
How’m I sposed to love a soul, when I don’t love my own?
You know the night gets cold, whether you’re bold or you fold
Make that goal, it seems real close, but we know nothing satisfies
The hope feels like a saddest lie; each child told it’ll be alright
From old ass children, choking as they spit it
Knowing the days that they kicked it, turned into them tryna fit in
Their soul, they scuffed and skinned it
Let society get grip of it
Lest they tried as beasts, tugged and whipped ‘til tame
We’re all just presets with names
Take a drink or get saved
I can’t believe I behave, make an attempt carry on
Cuz for that rent, need to play the game
Therapy in that stereo
G-GMOs in that carry out
Dare I seem to be caring, though
Blow an O, and I’m weary now
I’m weary now, (yah)
I’m weary now
I’m weary now, (yah)
I'm wary now...
[Hook]
Somebody should’ve told us it’d be like this
Be like this
Be like this
Somebody should’ve told us it’d be like...this…(this)
[Outro]
Hold me close, my love
Let’s soak in sun
And hope there’s one
Up above
(Hold me close, my love, let's...)
(Hope)