Lyrics

I'm not your textbook guy with blonde hair and blue eyes I'm just a meat eater, wannabe soul singer Mortified change accepter, existential revelator Decent demon allocator Hoping for a moderator Caught my anxious tendencies Take my coat off, start to freeze Believe in the democracy And open doors to certain seas And past malfunction memories, memories, memories Past malfunction memories, memories, memories... Ohhhh-oh-oh-oh Now I've been the center of attention for a while (ohhhh-oh-oh-oh) But I'm into your smile (ohhhh-oh-oh-oh) And I don't need nothing else (ohhhh-oh-oh-oh) But I think that I'm going to hell I don't see you around enough in my life as I'd like I don't know what it is about my mind I thought about you, but why did I? Water down those blue dried eyes with one helluva' lie Tell 'em what you told me too and make the whole crowd cry Now I'm a grass eater, gas heater, got to wear my glasses reader Worried about the world collapsing right beneath my fingertips It all begins to slowly slip down hills, mills, and waterfalls But all in all, I love it all And I'm hoping that I won't begin to fall That I won't begin to fall That I won't begin to fall That I won't begin to... Fall Ohhhh-oh-oh-oh Now I've been the center of attention for a while (ohhhh-oh-oh-oh) But I'm into your smile (ohhhh-oh-oh-oh) And I don't need nothing else (ohhhh-oh-oh-oh) And now I know that I'm going to hell I don't see you around enough in my life as I'd like I don't know what it is about my mind I thought about you, but why did I? No-oh, It's been too long to joke about that No, I didn't get that You tripped and fell in front of everyone You couldn't help yourself Now you look dumb as hell No-oh, It's been too long to joke about that No, I didn't get that You tripped and fell in front of everyone You couldn't help yourself Now you look dumb as hell
Writer(s): Jesse Barki, Caden Myers, John Dicocco, Cory James Paternoster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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