

I’m staring at the ceiling and the salt is in my eyes
Stuck inside this room just waiting for the sun to rise You
left a heavy silence where your voice used to be Now I’m
drowning in the parts of you still living in me
Baby I’m crying because of you
I’m dying because of this
I’m crying because of you
Yeah, I’m dying because of this
(yeah,
yeah)
The speakers are shaking and the bass is getting loud I’m trying
to lose my spirit in the middle of the crowd But every
rhyme I’m writing starts to feel like a trap I’m giving everything
I have to the heart of the rap
Baby I’m crying because of you
I’m dying because of this
I’m crying because of you
Yeah, I’m dying because of this (ooh-wah) I put my pain on
the paper and I bleed through the pen Start a verse at
the bottom just to do it again They tell me keep it
moving but I’m stuck on the floor Trading pieces of my soul
just to settle the score It’s a long way down and the
air’s getting thin Losing every single battle just to hope for a
win Yeah, the rhythm is a prison and the beat is a
cage I’m just another ghost living life on a stage
Baby I’m crying because of you
I’m dying because of this
I’m crying because of you
Yeah, I’m dying because of this (no more,
no more)
I’m crying I’m dying
Yeah, I’m dying because of rap