Say you miss the guy he used to be, but that's the one you fucked,
Say you never meant to be like that
(Bullshit!)
And I don't know if paranoia's from the weed or other snakes like you
I wonder if I'm genuinely more than that guy who blends music weirdly.
Let's just settle in that warm place, where I'm tired and you're heartless
Keep your speeches for some other thoughtless answering machine
Let's just settle in that warm place, where you have screwed up regardless
Best regards, convulsive liar...
I ain't got what to do so I write music,
Then eventually I quit and I cringe to it
Hope you listen to this track while you're damn lucid
And you fully see yourself and you cringe to it.
I ain't got shit to say so I write music,
Then eventually I quit and I cringe to it
Been so caught up in my failure and in being stupid,
Now the only thing I want is have you cringe to it.
