The Mourning After Lyrics - Macadelic - Mac Miller

[Verse 1: Mac Miller] 

Morning after, my lungs hurt 

Eat your pussy just to show you how my tongue works 

It's funny how we fuck but fell in love first 

Been three years, I wish I finally trust her 

She make me feel like how them drugs work 

Itchin' from my fixture when she go and love hurts 

I just get a temper, I just need somebody I can vent to 

Someone get me stoned, be my Emma 

Left your lipstick on the glass of your daiquiri 

Ruby red usually end up tragically 

Work of art, you can be my masterpiece 

But you fast asleep 

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[Hook:] 

Something 'bout the pain 

Makes me want more 

Done a lotta drugs 

Never felt like this before 

I hope one day it all makes sense 

It'll all make sense 

You can have it all 

Tell me what you need 

Believin' all them silly things you read 

I hope one day it all makes sense 

One day it'll all make sense 

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[Verse 2: Mac Miller] 

Uhh now she wake up 

Cryin' while she puttin' on her makeup 

Trapped inside her love for me 

And no escape for her 

You wanna leave say the word 

But she can't 

Lookin' in my eyes 

"Is everything okay", she lies 

Put on her disguise, play it safe 

'Cause We've been fightin' for the past three weeks 

She keep this one inside, she don't wanna seem weak 

Strong, baby tell me what's been goin' on 

I don't wanna be so alone 

So you gotta get me high again 

I got all this money we could try to spend 

Until we strung out like a violin 

Come back to life, then we die again 

Little angel, where's your halo? 

Somewhere above them horns 

[Hook] 

Something 'bout the pain 

Makes me want more 

Done a lotta drugs 

Never felt like this before 

I hope one day it all makes sense 

It'll all make sense 

You can have it all 

Tell me what you need 

Believin' all them silly things you read 

I hope one day it all makes sense 

One day it'll all make sense 

You get me high girl, scared of overdose 

I don't sleep much, when I do I'm comatose 

May I propose a toast? 

Someone usually does, to our fucked up love 

You get me high girl, scared of overdose 

I don't sleep much, when I do I'm comatose 

Propose a toast 

Someone usually does, to our fucked up love 

[Hook:] 

Something 'bout the pain 

Makes me want more 

Done a lotta drugs 

Never felt like this before 

(Inhale noise) 

You can have it all, tell me what you need 

Believin' all them silly things you read 

[Outro:] 

Don't cry, it'll all be over soon