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FELLINGS Video (MV)




Performed By: Horten
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Evheniy Latysh
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Horten - FELLINGS Lyrics




I'm running out of my feelings
I pop all these pills just to feel it
Tryna numb my pain but I feel it
Demons want my soul, I won't give it
Yeah, I'm, I'm finna run it up
Bitch, I'm finna run it up
If we are talking bout you
Then bitch, I don't give no f*ck

My heart is cold, I only go to my goals
My wrist is all froze, I just pull up in the ghost
How my life goes
I hope that nobody knows
I'm running from pain
I just be looking for doors

I'm sick of this drink
Man, f*ck what you think
Getting your girl fast
I don't need a ring
I'm skywalking like Anakin
Relapse, f*ck it, I have again
Relax, they just be tell again
I have no feelings like mannequin
I just pop pills till my brain gone
Don't give a f*ck about your games, I already won
This world's so dark that I can't see the sun
But I'll be looking for the light until
I'm done on some

I'm running out of my feelings
I pop all these pills just to feel it
Tryna numb my pain but I feel it
Demons want my soul, I won't give it
Yeah, I'm, I'm finna run it up
Bitch, I'm finna run it up
If we are talking bout you
Then bitch, I don't give no f*ck

My heart is cold, I only go to my goals
My wrist is all froze, I just pull up in the ghost
How my life goes
I hope that nobody knows
I'm running from pain
I just be looking for doors
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English

I'm running out of my feelings
I pop all these pills just to feel it
Tryna numb my pain but I feel it
Demons want my soul, I won't give it
Yeah, I'm, I'm finna run it up
Bitch, I'm finna run it up
If we are talking bout you
Then bitch, I don't give no f*ck

My heart is cold, I only go to my goals
My wrist is all froze, I just pull up in the ghost
How my life goes
I hope that nobody knows
I'm running from pain
I just be looking for doors

I'm sick of this drink
Man, f*ck what you think
Getting your girl fast
I don't need a ring
I'm skywalking like Anakin
Relapse, f*ck it, I have again
Relax, they just be tell again
I have no feelings like mannequin
I just pop pills till my brain gone
Don't give a f*ck about your games, I already won
This world's so dark that I can't see the sun
But I'll be looking for the light until
I'm done on some

I'm running out of my feelings
I pop all these pills just to feel it
Tryna numb my pain but I feel it
Demons want my soul, I won't give it
Yeah, I'm, I'm finna run it up
Bitch, I'm finna run it up
If we are talking bout you
Then bitch, I don't give no f*ck

My heart is cold, I only go to my goals
My wrist is all froze, I just pull up in the ghost
How my life goes
I hope that nobody knows
I'm running from pain
I just be looking for doors
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Writer: Evheniy Latysh
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