I been blessed with another day
I’m bout to make it everybody else’s problem
I been set up and tossed away
I won’t pout until I’m betting my life from the bottom

Why don’t you grow up and get a personality, huh?
Wanna talk to a bitch like you first, don’t count the keys
How bout you grow up get your ounce and relax
Take your thirty meds and sit down and detach

I think I’m addicted to depression, what?
I think I been spending’ hella reckless what?
I think I might keep on making' messes but the tension that I’m fed from all these lessons only revs me up

I wanna be reborn in the light but I don’t know how
I lost all my faith in deities when I was let down
I just wanna know if I can rise from the ground
As a ghost or a goat or if this is all that I’ll go through

Don’t, you
Tell me I’m so, through
Tell me I’m low, noose
Tell me I’ll hold you

Give me the safety that I crave
Every day I never stay
In one place
Count my pace
Let it drain
Let it drain
Let my body hit the frame
Give me everything you tame
I might fall into the well
This is the bottom of hell
Watch me buffer from afar
Saw me suffer love the sparks
I just broke the screen from bliss
Digital Addicted Imp (x2)

Imp [prod. Rxven]

I think
If u love tha sound u made
u can call urself the best songwriter
other goals're optional
life's good
&optional2
FvlLy Higher
R. Dwyer