Jaded

Faded I’m on my eighth cup Jaded Soul is trapped and tainted Wasted I don’t see faces Faded I’m on my eighth cup Jaded Soul is trapped and tainted Wasted I don’t see faces I’m so fucked up it’s complicated You said you cared But I can’t see your face bitch You took off your underwear But I think I’m too faded I push you off I’d rather be hated I can’t fall in love it’s too late bitch Faded I’m on my eighth cup Jaded Soul is trapped and tainted Wasted I don’t see faces I’m lost in my mind thinking I’m too late I fell behind you You stuck to me like a tattoo I’m always reminding of you But I drink to forget I wanna hate you instead I think I love you again I’m Always Going from I love you to hate you I’m Always Wishing that I could erase you I’m Always Too late and now I can’t relate to you I mean like what could I even say to you Too high I don’t wanna get up again Too high I can’t get sober again Too low I can’t get high enough Too low I wish it was over instead Yeah and I feel like I was rushing But I hate that I took a pill and I loved it Took it made me numb and now I feel nothing And I know it ain’t help but I can’t help myself Faded I’m on my eighth cup Jaded Soul is trapped and tainted Wasted I don’t see faces Faded I’m on my eighth cup Jaded Soul is trapped and tainted Wasted I don’t see faces Yeah