Compositor: Logic
I need you to hold my hand
(Now)
Tell me what I gotta do to hold my hand
Soul of a child in a body of a man
Every day, I'm terrified, think I need a friend
Trying to communicate 'cause they don't understand
Every day, I think about when I'm gon' die
In a blaze of glory or a fit of suicide
Human made an ego and a belly full of a pride
Do my best and splurge, but don't fuck with humble pie
I need you to hold my hand
(Now)
Shut up, make it quick, don't nobody give a shi— sheesh
Talking 'bout your feelings, but you wanna get lit
We are missing out, what I feel all the time
That's why I spit and I get high all the time
Never fit in, but I never stand out
On the side of the road asking for a handout
This the shit that keeps me up all night
Somehow my therapist says I'ma be alright
I need you to hold my hand
(Now)