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You can feel most alone in crowds of people. Who is surrounding you, is more important than how many.
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NF “WHY” Lyrics
Too many faces, too many faces, too many faces.
Yeah, what’s your definition of success? (Ayy!)
I don’t trust the thoughts that come inside my head. (Woo!)
I don’t trust this thing that beats inside my chest.
Who I am and who I wanna be cannot connect, why?
Don’t think I deserve it? You get no respect. (Woo!)
I just made a couple mil’, still not impressed.
Let You Down goes triple platinum yeah, okay, okay, I guess. (Ayy!)
Smile for a moment then these questions startin’ to fill my head, not again!
I push away the people that I love the most; why? (Woo!)
I don’t want no one to know I’m vulnerable; why? (Woo!)
That makes me feel weak and so uncomfortable; why? (Ayy!)
Stop askin’ me questions, I just wanna feel alive
Until I die- this isn’t Nate’s flow. (Woo!)
Just let me rhyme; I’m in disguise.
I’m a busy person, got no time for lies; one of a kind.
They don’t see it; I pull out they eyes; I’m on the rise!
I been doin’ this for most my life, with no advice. (Woo!)
Take my chances, I just roll the dice, do what I like.
As a kid, I was afraid of heights, put that aside.
Now I’m here and they look so surprised, well so am I, woo!
They don’t invite me to the parties but I still arrive.
Kick down the door and then I go inside.
Give off that “I do not belong here” vibe.
Then take the keys right off the counter, let’s go for a ride.
Why do y’all look mortified? (Ayy!)
I keep to myself, they think I’m sorta shy, organized.
Let You Down’s the only song you’ve heard of? Well then, you’re behind. (Woo!)
Story time; wish I could think like Big Sean does but I just can’t decide (Ahh!)
If I should stick my knife inside of Pennywise!
I, I don’t care what anybody else thinks- lies. (Haha!)
I do not need anyone to help me- lies.
I kinda feel guilty ‘cause I’m wealthy; why?
I don’t understand, it’s got me questioning like, “Why?
Just tell me why.”- not back to this flow.
Inside I feel divided.
Back when I ain’t had a dime, but had the drive.
Back before I ever signed I questioned life, like, “Who am I, man?” Woo!
Nothin’ to me’s ever good enough.
I could be working for twenty-four hours a day and think I never did enough.
My life is a movie but there ain’t no tellin’ what you gonna see in my cinema. (No!)
I wanna be great but I get in the way of myself
And I think about everything that I could never be.
Why do I do it though? Ayy, yeah.
Why you always lookin’ aggravated?
Not a choice, you know I had to make it.
When they talk about the greatest, they gon’ probably never put us in the conversation.
Like somethin’ then I gotta take it.
Write sonethin’ then I might erase it.
I love it then I really hate it,
What’s the problem, Nathan? I don’t know!
I know I like to preach to always be yourself, (Yeah)
But my emotions make me feel like I am someone else.
Me and Pride had made a pact that we don’t need no help.
Which feels like I’m at war inside myself but I forgot the shells.
I hold my issues, up for all to see like show and tell.
Lot of people know me, but not a lot know me well.
Hold my issues up for all to see, like show and tell.
Lot of people know me, but they don’t know me well.
Too many faces, too many faces, too many faces.
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Why is it that NF memes are always so relatable?
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