Alone PT. I

I’m hearing lotta voices
When I’m feeling on alone, on alone, on alone
I think bouta death
When I’m feeling on alone, on alone, on alone

I’m flipping on myself when I’m feeling on alone
Everyday is hard
When I’m feeling on alone, on alone, on alone

Rocking and chop up
Olha o drip, I’m killing the sadness
Yeah, I’m not alone
Gotta devil and monsters we shopping
Yeah, eles dizem que me entendem, mas não me entendem
Gazing my days
I’m not smoking, I’m talking the oxy, yeah yeah
Crackling my daylight, rocking my head
I’m feeling voices, billing my head
Cicatrizes em meu coração, já não sei confiar
Chillin’ on alone, when I’m feeling on alone
When I’m feeling on alone

I’m hearing lotta voices
When I’m feeling on alone, on alone, on alone
I think bouta death
When I’m feeling on alone, on alone, on alone

I’m flipping on myself when I’m feeling on alone
Everyday is hard
When I’m feeling on alone, on alone, on alone