its all a waste (feat. glaive)

Intro]

One, two, three

Ooh, ooh

Hey!

Chorus: Ericdoa]

You don't trust me alone but somehow you're miles away

If the shoe fits in the wrong shit then its all a waste

The same strut that you do man when you walk away

You moved out of your hometown but it's not the same

Verse 1: Ericdoa]

My heart's stuck on the same shit, it won't ever change

Old friends, losing contact, said I'm acting strange

You pull your hair out in the mirror asking to be saved

I can hear them talking 'bout me, say it to my face

I been dazed and confused tell me to pick it up

Aye, I hold my weight in the wrong place hope, I don't get crushed

At a parking lot in a new place where I fell in love

I'll talk later but right now I'm in a rush

Aye, we stopped talkin', baby, I just hope that we can be friends

She texts back and she's pissed off, she said it depends

Well **** you, baby, I don't have a hand I can lend

When it's all over, baby, would you treat me less in the end?

Bridge: Glaive]

Would you treat me less in the end?

Would you treat

Would you treat me less?

Yeah, and I was like one, two, three, four

Verse 2: Glaive]

And ever since a child, yeah, I've always been a pessimist

Public target crossed up on my back like I'm a methodist

And all these labels, A&R's keep asking what my method is

I'm just tryna put on for Joelle 'cause he where heaven is

And if I'm being frank, baby, you know I'm an asshole

And I'ma tell a secret, baby, you can't tell a damn soul

I've been under so much ****ing stress that I can't handle

Watch everything that I've ever worked for get dismantled

Nah, **** this, I don't really need it

And I just blacked out, I think that I might be anemic

Fiending for something, it might just be a meaning

And I'm not being harsh, lately, you've been ****ing tweakin' so

And you're dead to me, you're my enemy

I been running out of time and wasting energy

And you say that you my friend but you ain't friends with me

And do you even remember what you said to me?

Bridge: Ericdoa & Glaive]

Repeating the same day

It goes on and on and on

Repeating the same day

It goes on and on and on and on

Chorus: Ericdoa]

You don't trust me alone but somehow you're miles away

If the shoe fits in the wrong shit then its all a waste

The same strut that you do man when you walk away

You moved out of your hometown but it's not the same