Left Hand

Said I wouldn't ghost as a joke I miss my friends who talked that shit on the regular No fucking favors, oh please, oh my I'm that good apple that you savor Savor, savor, savor, savor See the way I miss all the chords That's not intentional I think that I'm just bad And I can't practice, believe in me No reason not to break my hand, I'm trying hard not to breathe I'm trying hard not to breathe I'm trying hard not to breathe, but factor's out of my control I'm lacking sense, so to speak So to speak Don't save your life for me It's the same, except maybe better I obey, I'm down for whatever Whatever, what, oh Feeling bad but nobody knows