desolate - Intellectual

[Intro: Elliot Villar]

People walk around, act like they know what hate means

Nah, no one does until you hate yourself

I mean, truly hate yourself

That's power

Locked away in her frame

Get out my brain, I'll go insane

I'll grab my pillow, and I'll push you to the side

Plotting everything to help you with your life

I see the hatred in your vision, but you reap what you sow

You're just a cheating bitch, so I'll decide to dip out and go

I'll isolate myself in my room, but you already know

That I got eyes on the back of my head, nothing's on the low

Delete 'em, I'll defeat 'em

I'm on the floor, steady bleedin'

I know you're seeing him, I know you're feeling him

I got this part of my brain, there's no defeating him

Got an oversized fit with some chains and rings

In my head 24/7, that's where I be

Curl up in a corner, and I'll cry for hours

The way you're getting off to me is giving you power

(The sky is turning gray)

Ah, ah, ah-ah

Another day was lost, sunrise down 'til dawn

Why's my name always in talk? Can't you grasp the thought?

'Cause I've been losing hope, drenched down to my soul

Only hear a way to cope, do so as you're told

So tell me who is at the front door?

Do you think that I believe he's just a friend? No

'Cause I've been losing it, god, you're just a bitch

Keep the ventin' to yourself, I'm not part of it

Keep my name out your contact

'Cause I don't want to see a message saying you want me back

You burnt our bridge when you said that

I've had enough, you're just a fucking brat

(You're just a fucking brat)

(I'm not afraid of you)

(You're just a fucking brat)

(And you're okay with that?)