letters - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Colliding with Mars]

Tell me what you want

I could never decipher what it is inside your head that draws you close to me

But it's all fine

(I guess I'll just live with it and not let it bother me because that's totally how it works)

I found a way to make it real

You'll never take it back from me

I don't wanna be someone that you just think of and jest

I want it all, I want it all

Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again

Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends

I wrote the message out but can't hit send

You could never hurt me, just talk to God instead

Now I'm stuck in traffic yet again

Oops, I missed my flight, but saw my friends

I wrote the message out but can't hit send

You could never hurt me, just talk to God instead

I scratch and you bleed

Let out screams from your lungs

And I wonder what it takes to be number one

Am I already manic? These dreams have begun

And I can't say that I like them, delete then I run

Am I doing better?

True endeavors loosen pressure on my life, on my life

Stupid, clever

Cupid's letters

On my mother fucking nightstand

Pour it out, pour it out

Break through the hardest times

And shake off your modest lies

And take all I've got this time

Or burn those letters that I wrote for you

(Oh, wrote for you)

(Doing better, true endeavors)

(Loosen pressure on my life, on my life)

(Stupid clever, Cupid's letters)

(On my mother fucking night stand)

(Pour it out into my mic stand)