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(Melancholia)
(I miss the B&W days)
(Me and the bro, Joel)
(Imma' try do it justice)
(Bring our style back)
(Yeah)
(Yeah, Aye)
I'm always walking 'round all by myself
Tryna' stay alone cause' I don't need nobody's help
And when they ask "you good?" I don't think they understand me
Feel like I'm an outlier just because I'm lonely.
(Oh)
There's nothing wrong with me
(There's nothing wrong with me, I hope you see it)
Oh yeah
(Why do you talk to me?)
There's nothing wrong with me
(There's nothing wrong with me, I hope you see it)
Okay, Now
Let me take it back to before,
when my heart wasn't torn,
I had friends with lenses, and toy Benzes,
Those they had about 4
Some years later, I still see them now but we don't talk anymore
So they've changed, some of them are fake, rotten to the core
Nowadays, I'm feeling down, so I make no sound
Nowadays, I don't go to town, I feel like a clown.
I got negativity coming out they stupid mouths
Talking too much, I don't listen for too many hours
I'm always walking 'round all by myself
Tryna' stay alone cause' I don't need nobody's help
And when they ask "you good?" I don't think they understand me
Feel like I'm an outlier just because I'm lonely.
(Oh)
There's nothing wrong with me
(There's nothing wrong with me, I hope you see it)
Oh yeah
(Why do you talk to me?)
There's nothing wrong with me
(There's nothing wrong with me, I hope you see it)
There's nothing wrong with me
There's nothing wrong with me, I hope you see it
(Yeah)
There's nothing wrong with me
There's nothing wrong with me, I hope you see it