Testo Does It Bring You Down

It is such a shame; you were doing so well in college
And no one else to blame, your problem with cocaine got the best of you
And now you’re trying to be like the other ones
But nobody’s lying for you, for you anymore

You think that you’re so hard
You act like you’ve got something to prove
Emotionally scarred, nobody’s got it as bad as you And now you’re saying you don’t want to be this way
Are you going to do something or just die in your wake?

Oh, does it bring you down to know you’re nothing?
Does it bring you down to know you’re no good?

You say that you’ve got faith
It looks like you could use some more
Maybe just a taste of everything you lost before
And now you’re saying you don’t want to be confused
Are you going to something or just lie in your booze?

Oh, does it bring you down to know you’re nothing?
Does it bring you down to know you’re no good?
Does it make a sound when you hit the bottom? Does it make a sound?

You won’t ever be alive like you used to be
You won’t ever be alive like you used to be
You won’t ever be alive like you used to be
You won’t ever be alive like you used to be

Oh, does it bring you down to know you’re nothing?
Does it bring you down to know you’re no good?
Does it make a sound when you hit the bottom?
Does it make a sound?