Sorrow - Intellectual

[Chorus: Luna Is a Bep]

Looking through your eyes

All I see is the sorrow inside

Have you ever asked why

We all try so hard to survive?

What you want, what you need, what you care for violence?

I can spit in your face but I pray for silence

Never sever ties with the devil man, fail my endeavours when I try to stay clever man

Tell ‘em, Fam

Hide in your sweater so you can act like you’re better than

Whoever’s causing stress, makes you light as a feather, man

That’s me like I yell with a tremor damn

Sit down, try to keep it together man

Who’s that at the edge of my bed?

Who’s that black silhouette tryna come for my leg?

Make a boy do a pirouette and land and my head

When the devil claws his way through my every regret

Yeah I guess this is me, so I guess you can flee

You can wish you can get all the best out of me

Hope for the worst be surprised when I pull through

Leave you cursed with regret when you break through

Looking through your eyes

All I see is the sorrow inside

Have you ever asked why

We all try so hard to survive?

Always caught between rage and attempts at fate

But performing happy plays keep the world at bay

Trap myself inside the theatre, keep the daylight out

Feel the rags fall off my bones as I smile and pout

Is identifying feeling just the start of death? I can’t pretend

That I can’t feel my heart regress

As I look upon the stage I in part descend

Feel the limelight on my face as the party ends

Like this final glimpse of me all I want you to see

Watch the teardrops on my cheek as you watch with glee

As the actor in the costume hears his heart call him dishonest

The imposter feels his heart stop, now he’s freed

Farewell to my friends, look away while I bleed

Look away from my weakness as I finally concede

I tried to keep you from my secrets, now I beg you, I plead

Don’t tell no one bout the shadow that you saw recede, it’s weak