Puppetting Chances
I'm stuck in Notepad, staring at the world like I've got cancer
Love isn't hopeless when someone finds answers
I've been puppetting chances
Studying a lot so I guess my nerdish outlandish visions
Don't make sense 'cause no one listens
I'll make them mean something once I make means
I go from raking wheat to rolling green eight days a week
Not on drugs and they can't believe because everyone used to smoke with me
Hopefully all this dopamine has a place to breathe
Once I've paid the dues and I've faced the beast
I can pace to be what I race to be
Basically I'm no basic teen, talk in real is challenging
'Cause I'm so static-stutter
No one took note since I turned three
Ma mistaken me for Shut Up, till I closed that shutter
Now my partner is the only one hearing me speak
Blind closed with a blindfold, a microphone, record on
I'm ready to go in tougher than any motherfucker
Funneling my tunnel vision through a broken lens
Waiting for my notes to invest into some trends
Bipolar disorder making loose ends loosen
Inside of my walls there's a noose and no one knows
No one tells and no one grows, no one glows
No one tells and no one grows, no one glows
Love isn't hopeless when someone finds answers
I've been puppetting chances
Studying a lot so I guess my nerdish outlandish visions
Don't make sense 'cause no one listens
I'll make them mean something once I make means
I go from raking wheat to rolling green eight days a week
Not on drugs and they can't believe because everyone used to smoke with me
Hopefully all this dopamine has a place to breathe
Once I've paid the dues and I've faced the beast
I can pace to be what I race to be
Basically I'm no basic teen, talk in real is challenging
'Cause I'm so static-stutter
No one took note since I turned three
Ma mistaken me for Shut Up, till I closed that shutter
Now my partner is the only one hearing me speak
Blind closed with a blindfold, a microphone, record on
I'm ready to go in tougher than any motherfucker
Funneling my tunnel vision through a broken lens
Waiting for my notes to invest into some trends
Bipolar disorder making loose ends loosen
Inside of my walls there's a noose and no one knows
No one tells and no one grows, no one glows
No one tells and no one grows, no one glows
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Writer(s): Charlie Marschall
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