Doomsday
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Doomsday
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Don't you wanna feel nice?
Ridin' in the drop-top, cruisin' in the hills
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Don't you wanna feel nice?
'Cause you know there are people that would kill to get a deal
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Maybe it's the television telling me to feel
Maybe it's the promise of a life that isn't real
Fall into thе trap, wonder why you never hеal
Lately, I've been searching for a why or a meaning
Tryna figure out why it's better when I'm dreaming
When I'm wide awake I always wish that I was sleeping
Pull up to the spot, all I think about is leaving
Nothing ever feels right, I just wanna feel right
Wake up every day, wondering if this is real life
Nothing ever feels right, I just wanna feel right
I've been feeling feelings I don't think you even realize (realize)
Yeah
Doomsday, doomsday
You could be all that you hate
It's too late, too late to stop
Don't you wanna feel nice?
Ridin' in the drop-top, cruisin' in the hills
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Don't you wanna feel nice?
'Cause you know there are people that would kill to get a deal
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
It's all about perception
Talking: Life is what you make it
See so many people living lies, tryna fake it
I can see your pain, hide behind designer glasses
Screaming insecurity based on how you acting
Seeking validation in the form of social media
Putting up a nice front but ain't no one believin' ya
I keep it inside and no one knows
Living this lie that you don't show, yeah
Doomsday, doomsday
You could be all that you hate
It's too late, too late to stop
Don't you wanna feel nice?
Ridin' in the drop-top, cruisin' in the hills
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Don't you wanna feel nice?
'Cause you know there are people that would kill to get a deal
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Don't you wanna feel nice?
Ridin' in the drop-top, cruisin' in the hills
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
Don't you wanna feel nice?
'Cause you know there are people that would kill to get a deal
But something doesn't feel right
Maybe it's the limelight, maybe it's the pills
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