Letra de Tunechi - ​nothing,nowhere.

(Feat. nowhere.)

Now, that's what I call dark magic

Uh-huh, uh-huh, one, two

Live from the underworld

I like to act like I'm alright to you

While wrapping and packaging, 'cause I

Don't want to let them know about what has happened and so I

Put on a play and I pretend I'm okay

It's nothing new, I just figure I was born this way

It's funny

I think I've gotten every wish that I asked for

A million fans, record deals, multiple world tours, but

I always feel that every time that I reach goals

I'm never feeling different

It's the same incomplete hole

Inside of me

It's too much irony

'Cause see I try to feel alive but always feel the reaper eyeing me

So fuck it

This industry has taken every part of me

My self-worth, happiness, and any sense of harmony

I wanna wake up in the eighth grade

Momma downstairs, yelling up that I'ma be late

Just to realize that all of this was a bad dream

So I can set my life on a different path and be happy

I've been on my grind like I'm Tunechi

Motherfuckers back home say they knew me

Did you ever really care about me?

Did you ever really care about me?

Bought a crib up north like I'm 6 God

Got a cult fanbase, fuck a TikTok

See, they never really cared about me

Yea, they never really cared abou–

Yeah

Ever since I turned twenty-one, the color faded

No matter what the fuck I do, I end up feeling jaded

And any sign of joy I feel only gets sedated

And any sign of hope is cut off and eliminated

Tell me why I feel the need to whine on instrumentals

I'm never feeling different, not even incremental

And all these fans look at me like I'm a therapist

I'm barely standing, tryna find my balance on a precipice

Yikes

But I still body every single genre

And I could tour with any band that I wanna

So tell me how to find the light in the darkness

I'll show you how to make yourself the biggest target

I wanna wake up in the eighth grade

Momma downstairs, yelling up that I'ma be late

Just to realize that all of this was a bad dream

So I can set my life on a different path and be happy

I wanna wake up in the eighth grade

Momma downstairs, yelling up that I'ma be late

Just to realize that all of this was a bad dream

So I can set my life on a different path and be happy

I've been on my grind like I'm Tunechi

Motherfuckers back home say they know me

Did you ever really care about me?

Did you ever really care about me?

Bought a crib up north like I'm 6 God

Got a cult fanbase, fuck a TikTok

See, they never really cared about me

Yea, they never really cared abou–

The cult of the reaper saved me

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