đ€ Title: âNot My Faultâ
đ€ Title: âNot My Faultâ (Verse 1) I never asked for perfect, just a little peace, But every time I tried to grow, they cut my leaves. Told me âstay small,â now Iâm lost in the noise, Felt like I never had a voice. Dreams I had? They laughed or ignored, Told me I was selfish for wantinâ more. Needed support, they gave me stress, Now Iâm here, a quiet mess. I carry pain thatâs not my weight, Fell behind âcause they taught me hate. I wanted wings, they clipped my flight, Now Iâm stuck in my own fight. âž» (Hook â calm but cold) This ainât shade, this my truth, Yâall held me back in my youth. Now Iâm broke, tryna heal, Livinâ wounds you helped me feel. I donât hate, I just see clear â You were the storm, not the cheer. So if I fail, donât ask why â Look in the mirror, then look at the sky. âž» (Verse 2) Couldâve been more, couldâve been fast, But I was busy makinâ peace with my past. Tired of guilt, tired of games, Tired of carryinâ your shame. I tried to love, I tried to please, But I lost myself just tryinâ to breathe. Now Iâm climbinâ with cuts on my hands, Wishinâ you helped me understand. âž» (Hook â repeat) This ainât shade, this my truth, Yâall held me back in my youth. Now Iâm broke, tryna heal, Livinâ wounds you helped me feel.
You may also like

Leave a comment
đ€ Title: âNot My Faultâ (Verse 1) I never asked for perfect, just a little peace, But every time I tried to grow, they cut my leaves. Told me âstay small,â now Iâm lost in the noise, Felt like I never had a voice. Dreams I had? They laughed or ignored, Told me I was selfish for wantinâ more. Needed support, they gave me stress, Now Iâm here, a quiet mess. I carry pain thatâs not my weight, Fell behind âcause they taught me hate. I wanted wings, they clipped my flight, Now Iâm stuck in my own fight. âž» (Hook â calm but cold) This ainât shade, this my truth, Yâall held me back in my youth. Now Iâm broke, tryna heal, Livinâ wounds you helped me feel. I donât hate, I just see clear â You were the storm, not the cheer. So if I fail, donât ask why â Look in the mirror, then look at the sky. âž» (Verse 2) Couldâve been more, couldâve been fast, But I was busy makinâ peace with my past. Tired of guilt, tired of games, Tired of carryinâ your shame. I tried to love, I tried to please, But I lost myself just tryinâ to breathe. Now Iâm climbinâ with cuts on my hands, Wishinâ you helped me understand. âž» (Hook â repeat) This ainât shade, this my truth, Yâall held me back in my youth. Now Iâm broke, tryna heal, Livinâ wounds you helped me feel.