6am - Intellectual

[Intro]

I don't know why you hate yourself so much

Maybe it's because you can't be in your own skin!

Forget about it, just like you forgot about me

(Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah)

You hear that?

That's the crowd, they screaming for me

It's all up in my head, I guess it's not important

I'm stacking bread up inside my room, but that's a fucking lie

Crying all up in my room, I'm tryna make things right

Deep inside a fucking tunnel, where my shining light?

Pills up to me, I wouldn't do this shit, but here I am

I got intentions, yeah, to flake it off, that's just my plan

This shit is urgent, call me, even though I'm on my way

Pray to God if that's your safety, even though I'm late

I can't take this, I can't do it, I'm making dumb mistakes

You clenching onto your heart, I know it fucking achеs

I'm here for you, I know I don't say that shit super oftеn

Need someone to tell me they love me, yeah this shit exhausting

I know it's hopeless, sitting in your room, you're about to cry

You can't do this, your heart, it hurts, you about to fucking die

In the corner in your room, balled up, then you cry

Friends only ones to talk, they got shit to say

Friends only ones to talk, they got shit to gain

6 AM in fucking Vegas, I got shit to say