You sweared you're interested and let the world know. I still feel like a ghost. Sick of being that second string. My whole life I've been varsity.
I told myself I'm my own priority and to not let my guard down.
Now I'm here letting time consume me as I pass out on this ground.
Waiting for nothing. But apparently I'm worth something.
Now I'm the one that takes conversations full of drama
Tough love now everyone's a baby mama
I got some bottles by my side ready to take shots
Triggered so I'm a get wasted
Ignore the ones that have only fans because baby daddy's broke
Sick of the same trends kind of losing hope