confusion

By shiey

On safety

Released on April 30, 2020

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(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

L-l-l-l-look me in the face and tell me I don't need to change

Look me in the face and tell me that you're not afraid

Take a bit

Put a bit

Gotta fit

In the mirror

I don't give

I don't fit

Take a bit

Give a bit

You can't break me

I'm in pieces

You can't take me

I'm facetious

You can't [?] me

I'm a fetus

You can't shake me

I'm adhesive

Do I keep it right again

Even though I gotta fight again

Do I keep it right again

Even though I gotta fight again

Tell me what you're wishing for

Even though you're always wishing more

Tell me what you're wishing for

Even though you're always wishing more

Take a bit

Put a bit

Gotta fit

In the mirror

I don't give

I don't fit

Take a bit

Give a bit

You can't break me (You can't break me)

You can't take me (You can't take me)

You can't [?] me

I'm a fetus

You can't shake me

I'm adhesive

I ain't gonna die tonight

Flying

I ain't gonna die tonight

Flying

Tell me what you're wishing for

Even though you're always wishing more

Tell me what you're wishing for

Even though you're always wishing more

Do I keep it right again

Even though I gotta fight again

Do I keep it right again

Even though I gotta fight again

(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

(On and on and on and on)

Look me in the face 'til I change

Look me in the eye 'til I shake

Look me in the face, I wait

Look at me and tell me

I don't wanna die tonight

Yeah, fly

I don't wanna die tonight

Yeah, fly

I lost my head back in December, that was the twelfth grade

I told him I was coming back, I would be self-made

And you cannot I doubt you, I don't get left back

Talking all this shit, but you can't even talk back

And I told him I, I'm afraid I told him sorry

'Cause you cannot afford it, all you fuckers bore me

You're so explanatory

All they talk is shit, but you cannot tell a story

All they talk is shit, but you cannot say I'm sorry

All they talk is shit, but you cannot tell a-

All of you talk so much shit but you don't-

I'ma get you in a [?], I got my motive back

All of you which I don't trust

Cannot give me that, but you can't help me out of this spot

You cannot offend me, they be talking so much shit

Bitch, all the vegetables can tell me what the fuck-

December, that was in twelfth grade

I told him I was coming back, I would be self-made

And you cannot I doubt you, I don't get left back

Talking all this shit, but you can't even talk back

And I told him I, I'm a- what the fuck is this

You tell me what to do like I ain't got a clue the fuck I'm doing

I lose my attitude, but I ain't gonna lose the fuck I'm doing

I wrote my shit before I follow what you tell I should be doing

I tell you go away, y-you ain't got a clue what you are doing

Until I come out to your cave

Light a fire, make a grave

No more talking like it's late

I don't play that shit you gave

Fuck the land you think you claimed

Fuck the fences, they gon' break

When you see me, you gon' freeze

I lost my head back in December