Do More/Say Less Lyrics

All dressed up with nowhere to go

Sick of this rap but it's all that I know

Sick of the fashion I sold most my clothes

Lights flickering, but there's no one at home

Tears in my eyes in a hotel alone

No one to blame cos I've chosen my road

Hopeless romantic, I'm over semantics

Just need a lil baddy to call me her own

If I get distant keep holding me close

Said I would change, but lo and behold

Sipping on spirits and smoking with ghosts

Surrounded by people but feeling alone

Falling apart from the trauma I mask

Fell on my face, and all of them laughed

Head full of tension, I'm sick of pretending

Want someone to love to give all of my heart

Calm then defensive, then panic attacks

I can't let go, but I have to detach

These games getting old like ratchet and clank

A week in the city then back to the flats

Hard to sleep, that's the reason I'm smoking

Hard to breathe, kind of feels like I'm choking

Stress keeps fucking my head up, I'm fed up

Of fixing things when it weren't me that broke it

Trying to do more and say less

Girls ghosting, I don't blame them

Trying to say less and do more

Change direction, open new doors

Trying to do more and say less

Say she love and hate me in the same breath

Trying to say less and do more

Two steps back then a few forward

Crying for help, I doubt that they heard

Fuck it, actions speak louder than words

Stuck in the mud, I've been down in the dirt

Might pour up a litre and drown in the purp

Young Picasso how I'm painting these pictures

If I die young don't be claiming you'd miss me

Blink and you'll miss it, gone in in instant

Most of my close friends keeping their distance

Dying inside, why it seems like I'm different

Look in my eyes, you can see what I'm thinking

Dumped on my birthday, don't know why I miss her

Can't shake the feeling things could of been different

Phone on flight mode, lost my wings

Feel like a stillborn, lost my twin

Lost my bro, lost my shit

Fake smile, brace face obnoxious grin

Took its toll trying to cross this bridge

So many L's that I've got to win

Story ain't over the plot just twist

DB flow, sick of it I "pop like six"

Drip for myself, not to look rich

This Neighbourhood not Hoodrich

Need a princess, not a hood rat

Came a long distance when I look back

Used to own one tee and live out a suitcase

Same pair of jeans tied up with a shoelace

Wake up wonder how I'm eating today

Same old boxers and socks for two days

Toking a gram with holes in my Vans

Head in my lap, no one holding my hand

Opiate meds put a hole in my head

Think I changed for the worse? then you don't understand

Same old salt, just new and improved

They could ask me about it but they choose to assume

Speak my truth, don't care who's in the room

Don't give a fuck if I ruin the mood

Got no time for the rumours and feuds

Bad attitude, I'm a nuisance I'm rude

Lips sealed tight, let loose in the booth

Do this for Drew I don't do this for views

Trying to do more and say less

Girls ghosting, I don't blame them

Trying to say less and do more

Change direction, open new doors

Trying to do more and say less

Say she love and hate me in the same breath

Trying to say less and do more

Two steps back then a few forward