Telephone

It's so hard to breathe
With the words that you put in my mouth
And the things you think you see
It's your inability
To say the things that you mean
I swear it's not as hard as it seems
Just know you're a complex that's bursting apart at the seams

It's like it won't go away
The awful things that you say
And I just want you to know
It's just dramatic and bullshit

Ooo
Your mouth
It spews
No good news

Ooo
Your mouth
It spews
No good news

Speak the truth

You're not real
I'm just fine
You're okay
So am I
Don't think twice



Credits
Writer(s): David Berg, Danny Tate, Dylan Altman
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