ПАМЯТЬ MEMORY - Fake History

So, I woke up all alone in the morning

And my bright side doesn’t wanna hold me up anymore

I guess i gotta grow up

Everything is complicated, isn’t it?

I kinda feel like something’s breaking in between

Inside of me

Well, I’m givin' in

Put that bullet in my chest like I am complete

Killing all my stuff & then you set me free

Tearing apart, losing my mind like i am mindless G

I still like it in a heartbeat

Back to my old days when I was a white-crow kid

Ain’t nobody getting me, they said that I’m a creep

Radiohead, reminding my bad, i realized that

That’s why I sold my memory and that’s what you could get

Time is healing everything but love

There’s a wax of candles on my hands

But look in my eyes

Guess me in the crowd

Im late to say

Everything i’ve got