It’s A - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

"Yo I feel kinda weird, do you think we can go?"

So I ran to my car, and I got out my phone

And I called up my mom, and she said to come home

So I ran in your house, and I left them a note

On the drive, you got sick, started spilling your guts

About how you feel sick, and you always feel nuts

And the trees started talkin' inside of your head

And they say that you're stupid, and you're better off dead

And I ran to the store, and I bought condoms

So I could be your next good problem

And the call, well it came, while I'm sittin' in class

You said, "Nick, it's a [exhale], and I don't think we'll last"

So I drove to your house, and I cuddled you up

And you say that your body is never enough

And my mom and my dad, well they never found out

I'm afraid to admit what this song is about

But the angels sing, and the Devil danced

In the bloody rain, where the turtle asked

If it's finally safe for me to come out

I'm a turtle shell, I'm a hollowed self

And the angels sing, while the Devil danced

In the bloody rain, where the turtle asked

If it's finally safe for me to come out

I'm a turtle shell, I'm a hollowed self

And there are easier ways to stay awake

But I know who you are

And there are easier ways to break a heart

But I tear body and soul apart

And there are easier ways to stay awake, ooh

But I know who you are, woah-oh

And there are easier ways to break a heart

But I tear body and soul apart, wah-oooh

Wah-oooh, wah-oooh, wah-oooh