party by myself

Party By Myself

Juice WRLD’s “Party By Myself” is a visceral confession wrapped in melodic melancholy, offering an unfiltered look at the cycles of self-medication and isolation. Beneath its lush production lies a narrative both deeply personal and tragically universal: the search for solace in substances as a means to dull the sharp edges of emotional pain.

Ooh-ooh-ooh

I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
I know what I’m doing’s illegal
But ain’t nothin’ else gon’ numb my pain like the pills and the reefer
I popped a few, they made me sing like Franklin, Aretha
I think they caught up to my brain (Brain)

Oh, tell Perky I need her, without her, I get to sweatin’, shakin’, and catchin’ a fever
I know some people regret takin’ the shit that they’ve been takin’
But, baby, I can’t take it, so I guess I need it
I’ma keep it, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (Woah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, aw

I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)

Oh-woah, oh, woah-oh-oh
Oh-woah, oh (Oh-woah, oh)
I need to let the past go
But my anxiety’s a handful (Anxiety’s a handful)

When I wake up in the mornin’
I lean over and kiss my baby, she kill my torment
But some of it is inside me, it’s hurting and hiding
That’s why I get high, so high that no one can find me

I’m leanin’ like I’m using a needle
Probably party by myself because I don’t fuck with people
Marijuana with the pills, euphoric and cerebral
I do it all to chase the thrill (Thrill)
I know what I’m doing’s illegal
But ain’t nothin’ else gon’ numb my pain like the pills and the reefer
I popped a few, they made me sing like Franklin, Aretha
I think they caught up to my brain

Juice WRLD

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