Tell me what is that bitterness
Making me sick to my stomach
Aren't you just tired of fronting?
All this running running running
Wax on wax off
All of that paint coming right off
Shrouded in the corner
Could have never caught a glimpse of me
Raymond,
You're going to die
I was hiding from you
Clearly fallen all this time
I won't lie
Maybe I was built for this
Pull me into darkness
Maybe I won't fight
Been stranded in these lanes now
There's something in my way yea
There's something in my way
I couldn't lie to you,
I'll know
Maybe I was built for this
Pull me into darkness
Maybe I won't fight