prod @1ginn

i know it’s what i needed
no it’s all i fucking had
i tried to get it back
tried to get it all back
i’ll tell you all about it
when we meet in rehab
started on your painting
and it ended up black
i tried to paint a picture
of the visions i had
it didn’t touch back
bitch it didn’t touch back
pink glitter dresses
i’m feeling fine
you think you’re destined
you’re not inclined to it
i’ve worn the same shirt
days in a row
stuck in panic
let it go

turn it up turn it up turn it up
i want to see you turn it up
turn it up turn it up turn it up
i want to see you turn it up
turn it up turn it up
turn it up never turn it down
turn it up never turn it down
turn it up never turn it-

made in the field so i
walk around gently
you were hunson abadeer
and i was your medley
i tapped your shoulder
like 48 times
there’s a plausible reality
you don’t have eyes
i’m dumb fucking done
with that trying
shove that shit in
and compile it
i got a fan in myself
i dont need anyone else okay
