Juice WRLD - Never Over

Yeah...

I thought if I closed my eyes, the ghosts would stop visiting.

But it’s worse when I’m awake.

It’s like the nightmare followed me into the light.

999 forever.

Chorus

I still see your shadows, but now they’re haunting the daylight

Stuck in a loop, yeah, I’m dying in the gray light

You’re still in my head, even when I’m feeling sober

I’m looking for closure, but the war is never over

I’m back in the room, with the walls closing in, yeah

Where does the dream end and the pain begin, yeah?

You were the poison, but I’m addicted to the ache

Another lucid dream, I’m just waiting to wake.

Verse 1

I’m walking through the house, but your ghost is in the hallway

Used to be a love song, now it’s playing in the dark days

I check my phone, knowing you ain’t gonna hit me back

My heart is a track, and it’s running off the tracks

I try to run, but my legs feel like lead

I’m burying the memories that I should’ve left for dead

The irony is cruel, yeah, it’s playing with my soul

I lost my identity trying to keep you whole

Now I’m in the mirror, looking at a stranger

I’m the one who caused it, I’m the f***ing danger.

Chorus

I still see your shadows, but now they’re haunting the daylight

Stuck in a loop, yeah, I’m dying in the gray light

You’re still in my head, even when I’m feeling sober

I’m looking for closure, but the war is never over

I’m back in the room, with the walls closing in, yeah

Where does the dream end and the pain begin, yeah?

You were the poison, but I’m addicted to the ache

Another lucid dream, I’m just waiting to wake.

Bridge

(Beat strips back to just the guitar and a distorted vocal ad-lib)

I’m wide awake, but I’m still dreaming of you...

Is it real? Is it fake?

Tell me, what’s left to break?

I gave you everything, I left it on the table

Now I’m just a broken man, acting unstable.

Yeah, I’m just a broken man.

Verse 2

I’m sipping on this silence, hoping that it numbs me

The memories are vultures, they’re circling above me

I thought by now the sting would finally fade away

But you’re the recurring theme in every single day

I’m tired of the fight, I’m tired of the scars

Trying to catch a flight, but I’m trapped behind the bars

Of my own mind, yeah, the prison that I built

Covered in the heavy, heavy blanket of the guilt

If I could wake up, I’d run from the start

But I’m a glutton for the pain, I’m a lover of the heart.