Head

Now we're walking
Now we're walking smooth
Instead of talking
She's stalking on a bruise
If it's worth it
I could be a fool
If she cuts it
I could make her drool

I'm feeling worth it
My confidence is cool
You'd never know it
But I could break a rule
I'm better empty
The pleasure isn't true
Instead of clever
I'll speak inside a shoe

I'll see you
I'll see you at the mall
If it's ugly
I could take the fall
If you're tired
I'll see you when it ends
If you need it
I could be a friend
So look me in the eye
I know
We left it all behind
Remind me
Of everything instead
I know
It's stuck inside a head

A soft threat
A bet we never bred
A clear throat
A philly to the head
A deep breath
A pocket full of lead
Beat me
I'm up for being red



Credits
Writer(s): Truman Patrello
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