Song | The Mourning After |
Artist | Mac Miller |
Album | Macadelic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Mourning after, my lungs hurt | |
Eat your p*ssy just to show you how my tongue works. | |
Its funny how we f*ck but fell in love first. | |
Been three years | |
I wish I finally trust her. | |
She make me feel like how them drugs work. | |
Itching for my fixture, when she gone love hurts. | |
I just get a temper, | |
I just need some just somebody | |
I could vent to. | |
Someone get me stoned, be my | |
Emma.Left your lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri. | |
Ruby red usually end up tragically,work of art you could be my masterpiece. | |
But you fast asleep.[Hook] | |
Something bout the pain, makes me want more. | |
Done a lot of drugs never feel like this before. | |
I hope one day it all makes, | |
It'll all make sense. | |
You could have it all | |
Tell me what you need | |
Believin’ all them silly things you read | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
One day it’ll all make sense[Verse 2: Mac Miller] | |
Uhh now she wake up | |
Cryin’ while she puttin’ on her makeup | |
Trapped inside her love for me | |
And no escape for her | |
You wanna leave say the word | |
But she can’t | |
Lookin’ in my eyes | |
Is everything okay? she lies | |
Put on her disguise, play it safe‘ | |
Cuz We’ve been fightin’ for the past three weeks | |
She keep this one inside, she don’t wanna seem weak | |
Strong, baby tell me what’s been goin’ on | |
I don’t wanna be so alone | |
So you need to get me high again | |
I got all this money we could try to spend | |
Until we strung out like a violin | |
Come back to life, then we die again | |
Little angel, where’s your halo? | |
Somewhere above them wars[Hook] | |
Something ’bout the pain | |
Makes me want more | |
Done a lotta drugs | |
Never felt like this before | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
It’ll all make sense | |
You can have it all | |
Tell me what you need | |
Believin’ all them silly things you read | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
One day it’ll all make sense[Bridge] | |
You get me high girl, scared of overdose | |
I don’t sleep much, when | |
I do I’m comatose | |
May I propose a toast? | |
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love | |
You get me high girl, scared of overdose | |
I don’t sleep much, when | |
I do I’m comatose | |
Propose a toast | |
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love[Hook] | |
Something ’bout the pain | |
Makes me want more | |
Done a lotta drugs | |
Never felt like this before(sniffs) | |
You can have it all, tell me what you need | |
Believin’ all them silly things you read[Outro] | |
Don’t cry, | |
Its ok.it’ll all be over soon.... |
Mourning after, my lungs hurt | |
Eat your p ssy just to show you how my tongue works. | |
Its funny how we f ck but fell in love first. | |
Been three years | |
I wish I finally trust her. | |
She make me feel like how them drugs work. | |
Itching for my fixture, when she gone love hurts. | |
I just get a temper, | |
I just need some just somebody | |
I could vent to. | |
Someone get me stoned, be my | |
Emma. Left your lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri. | |
Ruby red usually end up tragically, work of art you could be my masterpiece. | |
But you fast asleep. Hook | |
Something bout the pain, makes me want more. | |
Done a lot of drugs never feel like this before. | |
I hope one day it all makes, | |
It' ll all make sense. | |
You could have it all | |
Tell me what you need | |
Believin' all them silly things you read | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
One day it' ll all make sense Verse 2: Mac Miller | |
Uhh now she wake up | |
Cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup | |
Trapped inside her love for me | |
And no escape for her | |
You wanna leave say the word | |
But she can' t | |
Lookin' in my eyes | |
Is everything okay? she lies | |
Put on her disguise, play it safe' | |
Cuz We' ve been fightin' for the past three weeks | |
She keep this one inside, she don' t wanna seem weak | |
Strong, baby tell me what' s been goin' on | |
I don' t wanna be so alone | |
So you need to get me high again | |
I got all this money we could try to spend | |
Until we strung out like a violin | |
Come back to life, then we die again | |
Little angel, where' s your halo? | |
Somewhere above them wars Hook | |
Something ' bout the pain | |
Makes me want more | |
Done a lotta drugs | |
Never felt like this before | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
It' ll all make sense | |
You can have it all | |
Tell me what you need | |
Believin' all them silly things you read | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
One day it' ll all make sense Bridge | |
You get me high girl, scared of overdose | |
I don' t sleep much, when | |
I do I' m comatose | |
May I propose a toast? | |
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love | |
You get me high girl, scared of overdose | |
I don' t sleep much, when | |
I do I' m comatose | |
Propose a toast | |
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love Hook | |
Something ' bout the pain | |
Makes me want more | |
Done a lotta drugs | |
Never felt like this before sniffs | |
You can have it all, tell me what you need | |
Believin' all them silly things you read Outro | |
Don' t cry, | |
Its ok. it' ll all be over soon.... |
Mourning after, my lungs hurt | |
Eat your p ssy just to show you how my tongue works. | |
Its funny how we f ck but fell in love first. | |
Been three years | |
I wish I finally trust her. | |
She make me feel like how them drugs work. | |
Itching for my fixture, when she gone love hurts. | |
I just get a temper, | |
I just need some just somebody | |
I could vent to. | |
Someone get me stoned, be my | |
Emma. Left your lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri. | |
Ruby red usually end up tragically, work of art you could be my masterpiece. | |
But you fast asleep. Hook | |
Something bout the pain, makes me want more. | |
Done a lot of drugs never feel like this before. | |
I hope one day it all makes, | |
It' ll all make sense. | |
You could have it all | |
Tell me what you need | |
Believin' all them silly things you read | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
One day it' ll all make sense Verse 2: Mac Miller | |
Uhh now she wake up | |
Cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup | |
Trapped inside her love for me | |
And no escape for her | |
You wanna leave say the word | |
But she can' t | |
Lookin' in my eyes | |
Is everything okay? she lies | |
Put on her disguise, play it safe' | |
Cuz We' ve been fightin' for the past three weeks | |
She keep this one inside, she don' t wanna seem weak | |
Strong, baby tell me what' s been goin' on | |
I don' t wanna be so alone | |
So you need to get me high again | |
I got all this money we could try to spend | |
Until we strung out like a violin | |
Come back to life, then we die again | |
Little angel, where' s your halo? | |
Somewhere above them wars Hook | |
Something ' bout the pain | |
Makes me want more | |
Done a lotta drugs | |
Never felt like this before | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
It' ll all make sense | |
You can have it all | |
Tell me what you need | |
Believin' all them silly things you read | |
I hope one day it all makes sense | |
One day it' ll all make sense Bridge | |
You get me high girl, scared of overdose | |
I don' t sleep much, when | |
I do I' m comatose | |
May I propose a toast? | |
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love | |
You get me high girl, scared of overdose | |
I don' t sleep much, when | |
I do I' m comatose | |
Propose a toast | |
Someone usually does, to our fucked up love Hook | |
Something ' bout the pain | |
Makes me want more | |
Done a lotta drugs | |
Never felt like this before sniffs | |
You can have it all, tell me what you need | |
Believin' all them silly things you read Outro | |
Don' t cry, | |
Its ok. it' ll all be over soon.... |