Carry On - XXXTentacion

How did you get here?

I’m drunk and confused

I tried to be patient with you

Yeah

High up, you’re falling back down

Trapped in a concept

Falsely accused

Misused, and misled

Bitch, I’m hoping you fucking rest in peace

Now the fact that I’m alone is fucking comforting

And I can’t seem to shake this fucking feeling in my…

Uh, cold shoulder, heart broken, misspoken

I’m cut open, the fingers in all my stab wounds

And if she could, she’d prolly dance

On my grave, inside my head

I see your face, I fucking hate

That I love you still

Yeah

Carry on, life flies, so just carry on

With this pain inside of my chest

Got no choice but to carry on, uh

Carry on, life flies, so just carry on

With this pain inside of my chest

Got no choice but to carry on, uh

Carry on, life flies, so just carry on

With this pain inside of my chest

Got no choice but to carry on, uh

Yeah

How did you get here?

I’m drunk and confused

I tried to be patient with you, yeah

High up, you fucked up bad