F*ck it's a Thursday
And her days been worse mate
You've heard every verse
That she hurls up bout her mates
She loves this blurred state
Where I observe in a preferred place
Skim read your company and
Add the suitable "yeah mates"
But recently I've been beginning to care waves
Less my air ways
Are clogged with the chatter you spat out and clattered
With fair hate of my worst days
But I'm beginning to feel like I'm trapped in mistakes
That I made when I played into traps I would make
I'm afraid I may break and collapse to decay
If I stay in these chains now attached to my brain
Don't you want to talk about it?
Don't you want to speak?
I want to love you but you make me feel so bleak
Don't you want to talk about it?
Don't you want to speak?
I want to love you but you make me feel so bleak
But any way what you been up to...
There's just nothing to say to you
Stopping your pain but losing all of my aims
It's stopping and rotting my brain
I don't wanna drop you again
Cause it cost you a lot to regain
Why can't you see that I'm miserable physical pains
For us there's no literal gains
For keeping up with
These frequent f*cks its
Like she's in love with
This evil f*ck wit
Who needs ya love quick
To seize and f*ck with
Til he is done with you
He's the culprit
But that's not me it's who you presented
This gruesome menace who you suspect is
So bruised and hectic produced a set list
Of tunes to let rip bout this ooze of septic
Neg shit you kept with you lose perspective
I said you lose perspective
This neg shit you kept with you lose perspective
Don't you want to talk about it?
Don't you want to speak?
I want to love you but you make me feel so bleak
Don't you want to talk about it?
Don't you want to speak?
I want to love you but you make me feel so bleak