[Verse 1]

So you call me problematic

And maybe I am

My mind's always been aquatic

But you don't know it

You can't keep me in the attic

'Cause I am not dead

Even if I'm burried under

Fuck it, I'm not dead

[Pre-Chorus]

White lines

Why she couldn’t even stop while having a baby

Blood infected, mind distortion

A-a-ah, ah

White lies

You divided me in parts, death knocking on door lately

Nose neglected, pleasure potion

A-a-ah, ah

[Chrous]

And maybe I am

My mind's always been aquatic

And maybe I am

My mind's always been aquatic

And maybe J am

My mind's always been aquatic

Aquatic, aquatic