[00:00.00] 作词 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
[00:11.70]From the unknown
[00:15.44]I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
[00:19.08]Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
[00:22.09]Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
[00:25.20]Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
[00:28.15]I problem solve with Styrofoam
[00:31.43]My world revolves around a black hole
[00:34.27]The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
[00:37.89]Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
[00:41.73]I may go rogue
[00:44.07]Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
[00:47.03]Tote semi-autos
[00:49.69]Uh yeah I'm Keepin' it real real, I'm keepin' it real, uh yeah
[00:54.04]Life gets tough, shit is getting real
[00:56.48]I don't know how to feel
[00:58.25]Swallowing all these pills
[00:59.72]Numb my real feels
[01:01.19]Devil standing here
[01:02.75]Tryna' make a deal, uh
[01:04.41]It ain't no deals
[01:05.47]Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
[01:08.51]Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
[01:11.09]I ain't have anything then
[01:12.26]And I still don't have anything still, still, still
[01:14.16]Bein’ me, I rock PnB
[01:17.20]These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ
[01:20.24]These drugs acting like
[01:21.74]Moshpits squishing me
[01:23.27]Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
[01:27.29]Lonely, I been gettin' no peace
[01:30.34]OD, feel like overdosing
[01:33.44]Low key I'm looking for the signs
[01:36.44]But all I can find is a sign of the times
[01:39.50]From the unknown
[01:40.85]I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
[01:45.67]Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
[01:48.69]Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
[01:51.88]Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
[01:54.93]I problem solve with Styrofoam
[01:58.09]My world revolves around a black hole
[02:00.92]The same black hole that's in place of my soul, oh
[02:04.61]Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
[02:08.56]I may go rogue
[02:10.88]Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
[02:13.47]Tote semi-autos
[02:16.77]I ain't suicidal
[02:18.64]Only thing suicide is suicide doors
[02:22.80]Fight for survival
[02:25.64]Gotta keep hope up, rolling good shit up
[02:28.99]Hold my hand, through hell we go
[02:32.14]Don't look back, it ain't the past no more
[02:35.27]Gon' get to the racks, all them ****** want war
[02:38.30]I was put here to lead the lost souls
[02:41.52]Exhale depression as the wind blows
[02:44.57]These are the laws of living in vogue
[02:47.61]We're perfectly imperfect children
[02:50.20]Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
[02:52.91]Never gave a ****, really came from rags to riches
[02:56.08]Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
[02:59.16]I don't give a ****, really came from rags to riches
[03:02.29]Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
[03:05.60]From the unknown
[03:08.66]I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
[03:12.41]Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
[03:15.26]Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
[03:18.57]Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
[03:21.55]I problem solve with Styrofoam
[03:24.60]My world revolves around a black hole
[03:27.79]The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
[03:31.37]Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
[03:35.25]I may go rogue
[03:37.40]Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
[03:40.27]Tote semi-autos
[03:50.55]Written By Taz Taylor, Nick Mira, Juice WRLD
[03:51.55]Produced by Nick Mira

作词 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
作曲 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
From the unknown
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
Uh yeah I'm Keepin' it real real, I'm keepin' it real, uh yeah
Life gets tough, shit is getting real
I don't know how to feel
Swallowing all these pills
Numb my real feels
Devil standing here
Tryna' make a deal, uh
It ain't no deals
Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here
Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills
I ain't have anything then
And I still don't have anything still, still, still
Bein’ me, I rock PnB
These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ
These drugs acting like
Moshpits squishing me
Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly
Lonely, I been gettin' no peace
OD, feel like overdosing
Low key I'm looking for the signs
But all I can find is a sign of the times
From the unknown
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, oh
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
I ain't suicidal
Only thing suicide is suicide doors
Fight for survival
Gotta keep hope up, rolling good shit up
Hold my hand, through hell we go
Don't look back, it ain't the past no more
Gon' get to the racks, all them ****** want war
I was put here to lead the lost souls
Exhale depression as the wind blows
These are the laws of living in vogue
We're perfectly imperfect children
Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission
Never gave a ****, really came from rags to riches
Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
I don't give a ****, really came from rags to riches
Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin'
From the unknown
I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam
Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know
I problem solve with Styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh
Empty, I feel so goddamn empty
I may go rogue
Don't tempt me, big bullet holes
Tote semi-autos
Written By Taz Taylor, Nick Mira, Juice WRLD
Produced by Nick Mira