Guess it's safe to say that I'm spiralling I look to Wrays for love Hate that I don't mean the sun But I'm free Pose for milk, take what I can from my screen Could you be a constant break from me?
I'm not good at losing even in jest Fishbowling round, couldn't tell you what's next Not one with grace and I'll say it with my chest Don't deal well with now I'll indulge in what you've left Tiptoe round pain & I'll push myself to check In all of my demons, somebody's still there Not your burden to bear I'll just pacify the rest
Before the worms get your body Don't take it for granted So caught up in the fruit, that you missed All that happened Before the worms get your body Don't take it for granted So caught up in the fruit that missed All that happened
Left side seat Riding on what could be Set yourself up to keep Looking back It's a worn out tee Yes we've all done the deed Clutching reins of something We swore we had
I'm not good at losing, even in jest Fishbowling round Couldn't tell you what's next Not one with grace And I'll say it with my chest Don't deal well with now I'll indulge in what you've left Tiptoe round pain And I'll push myself to check In all of my demons, somebody's still there Not your burden to bear
Before the worms get your body Don't take it for granted So caught up in the fruit that you missed All that happened Before the worms get your body Don't take it for granted So caught up in the fruit that you missed
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