Jocelyn Flores

I know you so well, so well I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty I know you're somewhere, somewhere (I know you so well, so well) I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holdin' on (I mean, I can do anything that he can) I don't wanna pretend we're somethin', we're nothin' (I've been pretty, I know you so well, so well) I've been stuck thinkin' 'bout her, I can't hold on (I mean, I can do anything that he can, I've been pretty) I'm in pain, wanna put ten shots in my brain I've been trippin' 'bout some things, can't change Suicidal, same time I'm tame Picture this, in bed, get a phone call Girl that you fucked with killed herself That was this summer when nobody helped And ever since then, man, I hate myself Wanna fuckin' end it, pessimistic All wanna see me with no pot to piss in But niggas been excited 'bout the grave I'm diggin' Havin' conversations 'bout my haste decisions Fuckin' sickenin', at the same time Memories surface through the grapevine 'bout my uncle playin' with a slip knot Post-traumatic stress got me fucked up Been fucked up since the couple months they had a nigga locked up I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I know you so well, I know you well I mean, I can do anything, I can do he can I've been pretty, I know you so well