Stories About Pain

[Verse 1: Saint Anthony] Uh, you'll always find me sedated Always I'm contemplatin', whether I should be livin' I just keep gettin' faded Look at what I've created, look at what I've created A motherfuckin' monster, breaking out of it's cage And I'm fallin' into the cadence, losin' all of my morals Flowers put on the grave, my pain is rather floral On the surface it's pretty; colorful keepin' hidden, everything in the dirt Many things that I'm missing, and now I'm just feeling voids Always tryin' to avoid, the public They really love it whenever I get annoyed Asking how do I feel, asking how am I doin'? Actin' as if you care; I know you don't, but the truth is.. [Hook] I've been telling stories 'bout pain, for all so long I've been telling stories 'bout pain, since you've been gone So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help I just take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air Then I burn it down, yeah, I burn it down, 'til it's fully out So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help I'mma take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air Then I burn it down, then I burn it down, 'til I'm fully out [Verse 2: Saint Anthony] I be tryin' to confide in the person to my left or to my right, why? It is not because I'm blind, it is cause I need somebody by my side I am alone, gettin' stoned in my room, feeling cold Staring at the moon, think my doom's gettin' close Then I fall asleep in my tomb, hear it close Haven't been the same ever since, I'm a ghost I pray for someone different, but what is there to expect? I'm really just in too much to stress, don't even stress You don't have to listen, you could walk away in a minute I don't feel it, cause I felt it all before; do you get it? Yeah.. [Hook] I've been telling stories 'bout pain, for all so long I've been telling stories 'bout pain, since you've been gone So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help I just take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air Then I burn it down, yeah, I burn it down, 'til it's fully out So I'm ridin', ridin' by myself I just say I'm doin' fine, I ain't need nobody's help I'mma take this eighth of weed, I'mma put it in the air Then I burn it down, then I burn it down, 'til I'm fully out