Letra de Burned Out

[Intro]
I don't know what happened, he seemed so happy
Always smiling, nobody could've even guessed
Such a terrible tragedy, he will be missed...


[Verse 1]

I'm having a fucked up conversation with the bottle in my hand and i pretend that it's my friend that truly cares
About diving as a person not the rapper known as SCUM thats climbing outta hell but running outta stairs
Having nightmares that seem so real and living a life that seems so fake so happy on the outside but deep inside
So full of pain and disappointment, hate and loathing of my life that many times i've contemplated suicide
But i got a family i love and i must provide for all i can, they don't seem to understand what i'm going through
They say they do and i think they don't but i might be wrong and it's hard to tell, they do not know that deep belows where i'm heading too
Sometimes i feel they only see the love i get when i rock a show and feel i get enough not needing any more
They dont know the pain and mental stress required to get a single but if i fall i might not get up off the floor


[Chorus]


Burned out empty, [???] motivations getting really hard to find
My depression goes away for a little bit when im getting smashed
When im sober suicide is on my mind
Keep on going but i'm slowing down compared to how it was, feeling everything i had already gained
Really hope that was enough to be remembered when i'm gone, when i'm dead and cold laying in my grave


[Verse 2]


I don't know what i want, but it's not what i got, if i want so much more is it greed?
They expect what they get, but to get in returns harder than getting high snorting weed
Put a gun to my head, pull the trig let the lead blow every negative thought
Since i want whats the best for my family and friends and my fans that might be when i rot
Cuz i'm not all that good, sure as fuck aint no saint and i aint even half other men
They deserve and i try but i fail everytime though i do everything that i can
Cannot stick to a plan, cannot seem to improve, mediocrisy's making me sick
Hoping to snap outta this thought for myself or the ones i love, or to die cuz that should do the trick




[Chorus]


Burned out empty, [???] motivations getting really hard to find
My depression goes away for a little bit when im getting smashed
When im sober suicide is on my mind
Keep on going but i'm slowing down compared to how it was, feeling everything i had already gained
Really hope that was enough to be remembered when i'm gone, when i'm dead and cold laying in my grave