The Mourning After

Mourning after, my lungs hurt

Eat your p*ssy just to show you how my tongue works.

Its funny how we f*ck but fell in love first.

Been three years

I wish I finally trust her.

She make me feel like how them drugs work.

Itching for my fixture, when she gone love hurts.

I just get a temper,

I just need some just somebody

I could vent to.

Someone get me stoned, be my

Emma.Left your lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri.

Ruby red usually end up tragically,work of art you could be my masterpiece.

But you fast asleep.[Hook]

Something bout the pain, makes me want more.

Done a lot of drugs never feel like this before.

I hope one day it all makes,

It'll all make sense.

You could have it all

Tell me what you need

Believin’ all them silly things you read

I hope one day it all makes sense

One day it’ll all make sense[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

Uhh now she wake up

Cryin’ while she puttin’ on her makeup

Trapped inside her love for me

And no escape for her

You wanna leave say the word

But she can’t

Lookin’ in my eyes

Is everything okay? she lies

Put on her disguise, play it safe‘

Cuz We’ve been fightin’ for the past three weeks

She keep this one inside, she don’t wanna seem weak

Strong, baby tell me what’s been goin’ on

I don’t wanna be so alone

So you need to get me high again

I got all this money we could try to spend

Until we strung out like a violin

Come back to life, then we die again

Little angel, where’s your halo?

Somewhere above them wars[Hook]

Something ’bout the pain

Makes me want more

Done a lotta drugs

Never felt like this before

I hope one day it all makes sense

It’ll all make sense

You can have it all

Tell me what you need

Believin’ all them silly things you read

I hope one day it all makes sense

One day it’ll all make sense[Bridge]

You get me high girl, scared of overdose

I don’t sleep much, when

I do I’m comatose

May I propose a toast?

Someone usually does, to our fucked up love

You get me high girl, scared of overdose

I don’t sleep much, when

I do I’m comatose

Propose a toast

Someone usually does, to our fucked up love[Hook]

Something ’bout the pain

Makes me want more

Done a lotta drugs

Never felt like this before(sniffs)

You can have it all, tell me what you need

Believin’ all them silly things you read[Outro]

Don’t cry,

Its ok.it’ll all be over soon....