Lyrics

As though it was easy, for the guillotine cutting off, sugar cream crops, understood we so don’t have to talk
All these rules got me so depleted, it’s getting outta sight now
Part of me probably saw this coming with some half tint lenses I’ve been wearing round the clock
I like to just imagine like
ou, you don’t have

Took some time, finally let it sink in, assemble all the particles dropped, pick up all the pieces from the backside of the metal where I could never seem to get a handle on
Link if you’re not feeling so mistreated, I like to think you’re not
All about pressions reputation on the east coast flippant so much coin that she can barely even count.
I guess what I’ve been banking on is

Food and gold ain’t worth a thing no more
I like to think so, I like to think
Good I’ve lost, will turn tenfold down the road
I like to think so, I like to think so

all along getting disconnected, these dead line shavings in my head back then
must be why I acted this conceited, but I can still explain
I like to think I can change your opinion on the bottom up approach, all the ones and the zeros mister so and so traded for a sum of her positive attention that’s been proven to be ever so sparse