Cellar Door

All alone, you’re all alone One of the most beautiful women I’ve known

Could have anyone but choose to be alone

As a free spirit, I guess I get it

Backstabbing, lies, heartache, bullsheeit

Loss of friendships

To the point your best friends end up being alcohol and cigarettes

Cause they’re the longest of all your relationships

What’s love to a woman like you

What’s pain to a woman like you

What’s trust to a woman like you

What’s sane to a woman like you

Far gone, you’re far gone

Caught up in the world, you lost the way home

Cause your best friends got you so far gone

Guess it’s better than nothing, we all need something

When the walls we put up start crushing

Loss of all trust over a few fucks

To the point you get called a conniving slut

Cause you traded love for lust

Double edged rush

What’s love to a woman like you

What’s pain to a woman like you

What’s trust to a woman like you

What’s sane to a woman like you

Seen it all, I’ve seen it all

Enough to make even the toughest of skin crawl

These little eyes of mine have seen it all

With every fall, the ground feels softer than before

All alone not sure if I could love anymore

Still using alcohol to mend up the sores

To the point it’s ending up as my best friend

Cause this is the closest to free

I’ve been in a minute

What’s love to a nigga like me

What’s pain to a nigga like me

What’s trust to a nigga like me

What’s sane to a nigga like me

Slipping away, I’m slipping away

Caught up in this life, I don’t have much to say

Cause my best friend lets me slip away

Guess it could be worst, we all feel cursed

Sometimes life feels like a callous dessert

Loss of all trust over a few fucks

To the point they say that I’m doing too much

Cause I traded feelings for touch

Oh what a rush

What’s love to a nigga like me

What’s pain to a nigga like me

What’s trust to a nigga like me

What’s sane to a nigga like me

She said Eddie, you black out too much

Sheeit baby, you do close enough

Why we think so much, they think too much

Maybe life is just a crutch and I really give a fuck but

Still not enough to stop the self-destruct

Cause what’s sane to people like us

People like us, what’s love to people like us

Can’t we be like everyone else, FUCK

Uh, I just wanna be good enough

Like you just wanna be good enough

I know it ain’t always what it seems

But we’re often caught between reality and dreams

And I don’t know what to believe anymore

Is that our hearts beating, I’m not sure

I just wish it would slow down right now

I just wish it would slow down