Microphone - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

No cop, rolling stop

Drove back home with the music off

And that's really not something I do

The dull blade of old mistakes

The jokes I wish I never made

The friends I've said all my last goodbyes to

I miss my life from an hour ago

I swear my head's got a mind of its own

Little things spinning out of control

Feedback coming through a microphone

Doe eyes, noble lies

I think I'll be alright

I think the road is well worth walking (It's really too late for stopping)

Truth is, the votes are split

Brain says go, the heart says quit

And now, I'm getting bored of just talking

I miss my life from a year ago

I swear my hеad's got a mind of its own

Little things spinning out of control

Feedback coming through a microphone

I do this to myself

Straight shot up to thе blue sky

Don't need nobody's help

Count the points that I lose by

I know that we're gonna explode (I know, I know)

So I wanna get gone for good

I miss my life from a decade ago

I swear my head's got a mind of its own

Little things spinning out of control

Feedback coming through a microphone