Mantra
I overdid it on the mantra
My things are messy, I'm not sure
Don't close your eyes and let it get you
I press snooze to stop the world
I think it varies on the person
I might blow up some time soon
And everyone's throwing out curses, curses, curses
But I'm certain, what's the use?
But I had to find out I was nothing
Hard to describe what I was doing
I had to find out I was nothing
I had to put myself through something
I overdid it on the mantra
Most things aren't hard but this shit is
But I start to find it under pressure
I swear to God if this shit end
It just feels so neverending
Just always a day to day thing
And everyone's throwing out curses, curses, curses
But I'm certain, what's the use?
But I had to find out I was nothing
Hard to describe what I was doing
I had to find out I was nothing
I had to put myself through something
I lose time and place
I lose all respect
Or who gets to say?
The mood swings the simplest assignment I get
Don't fuck up the rest
Repeat in my head
Repeat on my breath
I overdid it on the mantra
Tough to fornicate
Call a spade a spade
King and queen of hearts
Try to get away
Have some sense of space
Have some sense of change
Has to be this way
Has to be this way
Cookie-cutter, safe for you and me
Win a couple
A couple things I see
In the middle
Until they fix the heat
We can cuddle
Cookie-cutter, shaped like you and me
Win a couple
A couple things I see
In the middle
Until they fix the heat
We can cuddle
We can cuddle
Might be insane
My things are messy, I'm not sure
Don't close your eyes and let it get you
I press snooze to stop the world
I think it varies on the person
I might blow up some time soon
And everyone's throwing out curses, curses, curses
But I'm certain, what's the use?
But I had to find out I was nothing
Hard to describe what I was doing
I had to find out I was nothing
I had to put myself through something
I overdid it on the mantra
Most things aren't hard but this shit is
But I start to find it under pressure
I swear to God if this shit end
It just feels so neverending
Just always a day to day thing
And everyone's throwing out curses, curses, curses
But I'm certain, what's the use?
But I had to find out I was nothing
Hard to describe what I was doing
I had to find out I was nothing
I had to put myself through something
I lose time and place
I lose all respect
Or who gets to say?
The mood swings the simplest assignment I get
Don't fuck up the rest
Repeat in my head
Repeat on my breath
I overdid it on the mantra
Tough to fornicate
Call a spade a spade
King and queen of hearts
Try to get away
Have some sense of space
Have some sense of change
Has to be this way
Has to be this way
Cookie-cutter, safe for you and me
Win a couple
A couple things I see
In the middle
Until they fix the heat
We can cuddle
Cookie-cutter, shaped like you and me
Win a couple
A couple things I see
In the middle
Until they fix the heat
We can cuddle
We can cuddle
Might be insane
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Writer(s): Cody Yao
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