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Wishing Well Video (MV)




Performed By: itslako
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Chris Weschler




itslako - Wishing Well Lyrics
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Temporary issues when I'm sad, don't need a tissue, what the f*ck is the point when the pain always Continue? bitch, tell me"I can fix you", but it isn't guaranteed
Fixing up myself, I'm the medic on the team, bro get patched up, you just my food, where's the Ketchup? Hungry need to get to flippin' like it's a spatula
Bitches see me grindin, get to crawlin' like tarantula, scorpion venom, gonna quickly take care of Ya, when I'm jumpin' off the stage
Crowd surfin' like I'm in the ocean with the waves, when I get low, feel like blowin' out my brain, When I get low, feel utterly insane
In my brain, feel insane, don't want sun, just want rain, mind a black hole, a maze, and I'm hidin' in The shade, allergic to the sun, so I stay inside all day
Stormin' out the door, put up a barricade, demand I take it down, or get hit with frag grenade, I ain't Scared, boy, it's the tactics that you play
Fear is an important weapon will not work on me, stickin' to the code, easy as one-two-three
Temporary issues when I'm sad, don't need a tissue, what the f*ck is the point when the pain Always continue?
Bitch, tell me"I can fix you", but it isn't guaranteed, fixing up myself, I'm the medic on the team, Bro, get patched up, you just my food, where's the ketchup
Hungry, need to get to flippin' like it's a spatula, bitches see me grindin, get to crawlin' like Tarantula, scorpion venom, gonna quickly take care of ya, bitch
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Temporary issues when I'm sad, don't need a tissue, what the f*ck is the point when the pain always Continue? bitch, tell me"I can fix you", but it isn't guaranteed
Fixing up myself, I'm the medic on the team, bro get patched up, you just my food, where's the Ketchup? Hungry need to get to flippin' like it's a spatula
Bitches see me grindin, get to crawlin' like tarantula, scorpion venom, gonna quickly take care of Ya, when I'm jumpin' off the stage
Crowd surfin' like I'm in the ocean with the waves, when I get low, feel like blowin' out my brain, When I get low, feel utterly insane
In my brain, feel insane, don't want sun, just want rain, mind a black hole, a maze, and I'm hidin' in The shade, allergic to the sun, so I stay inside all day
Stormin' out the door, put up a barricade, demand I take it down, or get hit with frag grenade, I ain't Scared, boy, it's the tactics that you play
Fear is an important weapon will not work on me, stickin' to the code, easy as one-two-three
Temporary issues when I'm sad, don't need a tissue, what the f*ck is the point when the pain Always continue?
Bitch, tell me"I can fix you", but it isn't guaranteed, fixing up myself, I'm the medic on the team, Bro, get patched up, you just my food, where's the ketchup
Hungry, need to get to flippin' like it's a spatula, bitches see me grindin, get to crawlin' like Tarantula, scorpion venom, gonna quickly take care of ya, bitch
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Writer: Chris Weschler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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