Guess I could leave right now
I only want something
to make me feel great and fulgent
whatever gets me up is alright
I guess I have no more self esteem
Shit really hit the fan this time
Like I would care about anything right now
besides myself, yeah I know. It ain’t nice.
Every little amp I’ve seen so far
takes me a too a place where I belong
I guess I'm a bastard after all.
I take the pride out of people but I try to really mean what I say, but I don’t.
I can always try to be pretend I’m someones fault.
A lack of respect doesn't mean something bad will happen to me. It seems like I only bleed if I fake it.
The beats I hear are true so don’t change them.
Some people might say you’re a waste of space.
Go further with your trail of thought.
I tell these little truths with great authority but forget about them the next day.