Everybody Needs Someone - Noah Cyrus Feat. XXXTENTACION

Oh, well, who was I? Who was I to watch you wilt? You ain't gotta tell me what it means Trace the outlines of your dreams You'll always be a flower on my skin And the pain that I am in Mm It's all the same The losin' touch, the waiting game Across that county line I promised to be there this time Alright? You were a work of art That's the hardest part Howlin' like dogs in the light of the moon Holdin' our breath after 132 You asked me why I wasn't saying a word I'm naming the stars in the sky after you I was a work of art That's the hardest part To spiral out, to try and float To see a friend, to see a ghost Bitter-brained, always drunk Rail-thin, Zoloft Subtle change, shorter days Dead, dead weight Your life, your dreams Your mind, your needs And my needs And your needs, and my needs I spiral out, try and float You see a friend, see a ghost To see a ghost, to see a ghost To see a ghost

Let's play musical chairs, one of my favorite games Especially now that you and I have traded place You walk around in shoes that don't fit for a change There is no way for you to win this race Crisscross, you turn your shirt inside out You like to think I can't figure you out, but the tables have turned What goes around comes around, you're about to get burned Flip the script, you're checking in, I'm checking you out You're just too sweet till you get on my nerves and hurt like cavity You left a bad taste in my mouth, my Sour Patch Kid You and me, it's no mystery, no magic trick Let me hear this broken record again, just press repeat I can be your new favorite waste of time, and you'll be mine All I want is your attention, it's all the same thing Are you in? What's it gonna be? Don't roll with the punches, make it hard for me, baby Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat Let's play musical chairs, one of my favorite games Especially now that you and I have traded place You walk around in shoes that don't fit for a change There is no way for you to win this race Crisscross you turn, your shirt inside out You like to think I can't figure you out, but the tables have turned What goes around comes around, you're about to get burned Flip the script, you're checking in, I'm checking you out You're just too sweet till you get on my nerves and hurt like cavity You left a bad taste in my mouth, my Sour Patch Kid You and me, it's no mystery, no magic trick Let me hear this broken record again, just press repeat I can be your new favorite waste of time, and you'll be mine All I want is your attention, it's all the same thing Are you in? What's it gonna be? Don't roll with the punches, make it hard for me, baby Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles, hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat

Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself She doesn't need nobody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself She doesn't need nobody else What's your name, let me out please You know I love you, you're my darling Don't stop, baby don't, please For my enemies, don't unleash And I'll be sitting on the throne now As I'm dying, I'll be thinking about your face now When I can't remember all the days now All the days that we've been trying to forget about how Control yourself, control yourself I can tell that you don't love nobody but yourself Please don't put me on a shelf I can help you, I can help you feel the way you felt I think you're wrong and you think you're right About these letters that you said you were at his house tonight You never get me, but I understand I think it's fine I lost your number, and I don't expect you hitting mine Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself She doesn't need nobody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself She doesn't need nobody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself Just leave me for somebody else Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself

A red swing in the garden Too drunk on the bourbon I was high above the sky When you put my guard down And I just put it all out I was on my way to cry But the timin' was wrong 'Cause I had another one at home Where I thought I belong (Thought I belong) I should've known That somethin' was wrong You can't fall in love if you're in love You shouldn't feel better when you're off alone You know Sometimes it takes somebody new to let someone go Sometimes mistakes makes you move where you need to go Just like any flower, you look sad if you don't grow Sometimes it takes somebody new To let someone go To let someone go To let someone go, mm-mm-mmh To let someone go To let someone go Sometimes it takes somebody new To let someone go, ahh To let someone go, mm-mm-mmh Was good 'til it wasn't I took all his problems And I made them into mine It was never no one's fault But I needed a wake up call I was better for him Than he was for me No, I can't be strong If I never put myself first And keep holdin' on (Keep holdin' on) Just makes it worse Yeah, somethin' was wrong (Somethin' was wrong) You can't fall in love if you're in love You shouldn't feel better when you're off apart You know Sometimes it takes somebody new to let someone go (To let someone go) Sometimes mistakes makes you move where you need to go Just like any flower, you look sad if you don't grow Sometimes it takes somebody new To let someone go To let someone go To let someone go, mm-mm-mmh To let someone go (To let someone go) To let someone go (To let someone go) Sometimes it takes somebody new To let someone go

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour