[Powfu:]
New friends and six strings
Playing songs we used to sing
Warm fire and whiskey
I wish you were here with me
Screw the past tryna move on
I sit alone with my toque on
The air is filling up with laughter
But I still feel like nothing matters
Feel like nothing matters
By myself now
Things been moving quickly
But I still think about the day
That you ditched me
You showed me know new things
You were my best friend
At least that's what I thought
Now I'm at a dead end
Old friends don't talk to me
I just wanna feel accompanied
My heart is breaking
So I'm staying wasted
Maybe we can meet again
When I'm famous
[QAWI KAMRI:]
You'll hit my phone when I'm up and I'm famous
Get the cookie recipe, famous amos
All these bitches wanna talk they'd be nameless
If I keep on listening I'd be brainless
If I could fly, would it matter?
If you were here, would I matter?
Would you care? Does it matter?
In the end it doesn't matter
[Powfu:]
New friends and six strings
Playing songs we used to sing
Warm fire and whiskey
I wish you were here with me
Screw the past tryna move on
I sit alone with my toque on
The air is filling up with laughter
But I still feel like nothing matters
Feel like nothing matters
