Yeah
I might just flood this lake I skipped our date to skip stones
Here's where I feel I'm safe
You wonder what it takes for me to pick up my phone
You'll think you called w 67 stars the way i let it vibrate
I ain't tryna be this way my whole life
Right now i'm trying to change
'Cos
I don't wanna be this way my whole life
Right now i'm going to change
I don't like small talk
Don't ask me bout my day
It's been another year
This month i feel alone
No condemnation but my actions don't get condoned
The guilt i feel is real
The field in need of a till
I ain't tryna be this way my whole life
Right now i'm trying to change
'Cos
I don't wanna be this way my whole life
Right now i'm going to change
The guilt I feel is real the field in need of a till
My room is a cocoon we'll see what comes of my mess soon
I'm speaking from my heart these ain't just flesh tunes
I'm in my notebook for most of the 24, don't need medicine anymore
My headaches just go away
15 Seconds up but I got more to say
"That's enough Mr. Blume, please no more today..."
Ooooh
Ah Ah Ah Oh oh oooh
(Headphones slam)
