I’m out of my mind
More than a body high 
Looking at the world 
Everything passing by 
I’ll wake up tomorrow 
do this all again 
Feel like my chest is hollow 
And the walls are closing in 

It’s set up 
I gotta get my bread up 
Told her that she not special 
You not my Cinderella 
I think that girl is the Devil 
And her body the temple 
My mind and heart they wrestle 
Which one gonna be successful 

I’m getting older by the minute 
Heart so cold it got no feeling 
Shawty got on rose colored lenses 
I know it’s messing up her vision 
Lowered her standards to new limits
She gotta passion for attention 
She want my heart but she can’t grab it 
Heard my art she said it romantic 

I’m out of my mind
More than a body high 
Looking at the world 
Everything passing by 
I’ll wake up tomorrow 
do this all again 
Feel like my chest is hollow 
And the walls are closing in 

Girl you in my mind but I can’t give you my heart 
I’m buried in work and there’s no signs it’s gon stop
Love ain’t even worth it if I can’t reverse the clock
I can’t even purchase it seems like it’s outta stock  

Seems like it’s not in shop 
Or maybe it can’t be bought 
we just some kids that never were taught
Parents divorce it happened a lot 
My mind still blanking I’m in shock
But I be banking off of this heart 
I cannot seem to shake off the thought 
Love isnt free so what is the cost 

It’s set up 
I gotta get my bread up 
Told her that she not special 
You not my Cinderella 
I think that girl is the Devil 
And her body the temple 
My mind and heart they wrestle 
Which one gonna be successful 

I got some things to finish
I Don’t want make commitments
Shawty get in my business 
And I’m not in the position 
My heart isn’t equipped
To break apart and split 
For toxic relationships 
Love is making me sick 

Love is making me sick 
Is it real or pretend
Love is making me sick 
Every time I’m possessed 

I’m out of my mind
More than a body high 
Looking at the world 
Everything passing by 
I’ll wake up tomorrow 
do this all again 
Feel like my chest is hollow 
And the walls are closing in 

It’s set up 
I gotta get my bread up 
Told her that she not special 
You not my Cinderella 
I think that girl is the Devil 
And her body the temple 
My mind and heart they wrestle 
Which one gonna be successful

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