[Intro]
Ooh ooh, up, up and away

[Chorus]
I don't want you
No no, I don’t want you
No, I don't want you
No no, I don't want you

[Verse 1 - Jaemac]
These hard times won’t change me
These dark places don't feel right
My heart is steadily racing
While my demons are chasing
Pop two pills, ain't no strings attached
I don't wanna fuss just wanna keep it lacks
Hear my pain through these tracks
My word are softly spoken
Through the silence unbroken
These dark places so lonely
Been here before feeling cozy
All I can dream bout is you and I
But now it's just me
Like what is the reason?
What is the meaning?
Why am I seeing these demons?
Fighting my enemies
Know that they envy
Like, why she resent me?
My heart is empty
Comes back around it reads no entry
Blood shot eyes because of the drugs, they're working
And why am I steadily hurting?
You was my medicine when I was sick
You was the ache to all of my headaches
You was the fear in all my nightmares
You would be the light if there ever was a sun
You be love that would never last, but
[Bridge]
I stay in my zone always when writing the poems
More than just hoes in my phone
But they can just leave me alone
I only want you in my home, but

[Chorus]
I don't want you
No no, I don't want you
No, I don’t want you
No no, I don’t want you

[Verse 2]
Damn, believe she's a goddess
She’ll heal all my demons, she promised
I've always been lost, she's partly to blame
She takes me to places inside of my brain
I hide in my thoughts, she'll find me in pain
I’ll open my heart in the grave
We only get harder to save, ugh
Ain't no other options
I don't want you anymore
If I keep your heart, I'ma squash it
Ain't lying to you
I'm trying to keep this shit honest
Been dying to hear your responses
I dial then hear all your monsters
Defying the spirits that haunt us
So high, I'm unconscious
I'm feeling the pain in my chest
I barely can take in a breath
I stare at you, angel of death
You seem to be clearing my head, but
She prolly knew this shit would come next
Never thought of this in high school
See me standing at the front desk
Know you wishing you were mine, too
Our story should be in the movies, aye
My shorty would surely be Lucy, aye
There's more to commitment than coochie, ugh
Ring finger was fitting in smoothly, yah
Used to write to you on loose leaf
All the words I wrote would heal wounds
Didn't think that you would choose me
Glad I got to meet the real you