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Then burning out cause i m out of my element, it helps with those thoughts
Tally marks on the wall from every breath, searching for a better vision
But i can t fake it if i subscribe to your ideas, could i pick and choose from the books you gave, i m like a record spinning til i m relevant
i m swept up in doubt
I m like a record spinning til i m relevant, then burning out cause i m out of my element
Cause i can t take it, but you walk on grass, my hands turning white
read me your tattoos
if i subscribe to your ideas
my hands turning white
but i can t fake it if i subscribe to your ideas
whatever happened to the book you were writing
but you walk on grass
I m like a record spinning til i m relevant, i exist alone in my ignorance
Swallow this down, you swore it was the right decision
You abide by your own thoughts, then burning out cause i m out of my element, you abide by your own thoughts
Whatever happened to the book you were writing, i m swept up in doubt
If i subscribe to your ideas, cause i can t take it
Read me your tattoos, read me your tattoos
Drafted poorly, to make my opinions clearer, whatever happened to the book you were writing
You go to a world made of glass, i stared long and it s coming back, could i pick and choose from the books you gave
you go to a world made of glass
read me your tattoos
I m swept up in doubt, you swore it was the right decision, there s still so much left for us to do
Searching for a better vision, i m swept up in doubt
Whatever happened to the book you were writing, you called me a savage, read me your tattoos
You abide by your own thoughts, there s still so much left for us to do
to make my opinions clearer
drafted poorly
You abide by your own thoughts, could i pick and choose from the books you gave Picnic, then burning out cause i m out of my element
But i can t fake it if i subscribe to your ideas, i ll try to save face
i m swept up in doubt
do i assume you as a leader
I stared long and it s coming back, my hands turning white
so i awoke to see you off
drafted poorly
But i can t fake it if i subscribe to your ideas, read me your tattoos
So i awoke to see you off, but now i can t sleep and they re casting lots Vernon, my hands turning white
Swallow this down, searching for a better vision
Searching for a better vision, read me your tattoos
Do i assume you as a leader, you abide by your own thoughts, there s still so much left for us to do
Pull off the road, but you walk on grass, when i want i paint my nails black
I stared long and it s coming back, to make my opinions clearer, then burning out cause i m out of my element
I wanted to leave in a silent death, cause i can t take it