Change - Intellectual

[Chorus: Keats]

I've always been me and I never really need to change, need to change

I’ve always been me and I never really need to change, need to change yeah

When you try to double down and it backfires, and I don't think I've ever seen you that quiet

I’ve always been me and I never really need to change, need to change

Temporary elegance reminds you of the relevance so what's the deal? What's the deal?

The overpowering outcome I want to conceal

All of my deepest insecurities, drown out my emotions to the oceans mixed with purity

She told me everything, but I always forget anniversaries

The way she cut me deep, my blood is filling with mercury

Stare at the silver moons, and out paper dreams

And when the morning comes I begin to realise I'm to ambitious, or broken down and vindictive

A victim of materialism a simple way of seeking my inner bliss

When the cry's so loud they can't help you up and the fear so proud just like a Buck

A persuasive enigma, at the Hilton if I have some luck

When I rip it up and throw it down like Dame and in this age of silence I've hated who I've became and when the

Moment strikes and you start to feel strange, you can question my decisions but I’m never gonna change uh

I’m tongue-tied and I can't sleep tonight

With you on my mind

I’ve always been me and I never really need to change, need to change

I've always been me and I never really need to change, need to change yeah

When you try to double down and it backfires, and I don't think I've ever seen you that quiet

I’ve always been me and I never really need to change, need to change

I'm out of the dream like a million, I barely fit in living Billy Star

But I'm out of the throne and the kingdom, bitch call me Machiavellian

You picked the wrong team; Lebron

You're out of the scene; exeunt

Got bounties on my name; headhunt

Put it all on the line ‘cos I know that I'll only be dead once

I'm cleaner than Sheen ‘cos I'm mister you're pissed just like Charlie

Can't hide behind your army watch out you started me yugh

I pray for y'all my hands bound, I stay with y'all I was hands down

Too late to call you're a fan now, and I'll make you crawl for a handout

‘Cos man I'm barely self sufficient when you've got one foot in the limelight that shit don't make a difference

You can question my decisions but I'm never gonna change yeah