Wishing Well - Juice Wrld (lyrics) Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, uh I can\u0027t breathe (Chopsquad), I can\u0027t breathe, 999 Waiting for the exhale I toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well I can\u0027t breathe, I\u0027m waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I\u0027m gon\u0027 fail Stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don\u0027t know how to feel Ring-ring, phone call from depression You used my past and my memories as a weapon On the other line, I talk to addiction, huh Speaking of the devil, all the drugs, I miss them This can\u0027t be real, is it fiction? Somethin\u0027 feels broke, need to fix it I cry out for help, do they listen? I\u0027ma be alone until it\u0027s finished This is the part where I tell you I\u0027m fine, but I\u0027m lyin\u0027 I just don\u0027t want you to worry This is the part where I take all my feelings and hide \u0027em \u0027Cause I don\u0027t want nobody to hurt me I can\u0027t breathe, I\u0027m waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I\u0027m gon\u0027 fail It\u0027s stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don\u0027t know how to feel Sometimes I don\u0027t know how to feel Let\u0027s be for real If it wasn\u0027t for the pills, I wouldn\u0027t be here But if I keep taking these pills, I won\u0027t be here, yeah I just told y\u0027all my secret, yeah It\u0027s tearing me to pieces I really think I need them I stopped taking the drugs and now the drugs take me This is the part where I tell you I\u0027m fine, but I\u0027m lyin\u0027 I just don\u0027t want you to worry This is the part where I take all my feelings and hide \u0027em \u0027Cause I don\u0027t want nobody to hurt me I can\u0027t breathe, I\u0027m waiting for the exhale Toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well Still no luck, but oh, well I still try even though I know I\u0027m gon\u0027 fail It\u0027s stress on my shoulders like a anvil Perky got me itching like a anthill Drugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill Sometimes I don\u0027t know how to feel