Chorus:
Oh these times hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Oh these times hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.

Verse 1:
I'm just out here chasing my dreams girl,
But it's crazy cuz that dream cost me my dream girl
Promise you I wouldn't change before I left,
now I think leaving is the one thing I regret
Cause the one thing I possess, it wasn't materials,
wasn't checks, wasn't cars, wasn't clothes,
or any part of success
It was you, and without that in my life
I'm depressed, you became the new drug I couldn't get
And everytime you came over
I was on some shit, either too fucked up, or bitchin,
don't how you dress
Even though I when you would lay with me when
I ain't have a bed, buy me food
and come with me up with some head
You had me like a Dread locked down, but I wouldn't
show it, instead got on that bus and left you blowin in the wind
Shit and it's fucked up cuz every girl I'm with I see
Your face, now summers here
And I'm sittin outside your place singin this shit

Chorus:
Oh these times hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Oh these times hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.

Verse 2:
I never thought for a minute, if you showed me a
picture of my life now, that you wouldn't be in it
Took me a couple years to say I loved you, but I meant
it when I said it, wasn't much of a romantic, but you
get it
Didn't really smoke, but when I rolled it up you hit
it, and we lit it up, shotgun in our kisses
And fuck these other bitches baby, fuck these other
bitches in my bunk
Staring up at all your pictures that you sent me on my
birthday, that? cuz I couldn't forget it
Like I forgot yours, but I'm sorry and I said it, I
it, I fucked up, and I lied, but this is true
I don't know what home is because I'm lost without you,
just like our favorite song, yeah blink 182
Now I just turn it off, when it comes on, I wish I
hated you
I used to have someone at 3am that I could call, now it
just rings and I don't get nothing at all
Where you at girl?

Voicemail:
(Phones Rings)Come on pick up (Kells) Yeah hold on give
me a minute.
(Operator) "Your call has been forwarded to an
automated voice messaging system"
(Girl) Hi, Uhm, I'm not here right now, Please leave a
message (Beep)
(Kells) Damn..

Chorus:
Oh these times hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.
Oh these times hard, yeah they're making us crazy,
Don't give up on me baby.