BarometerBasicBitch

Oh hi

Hey
Yeah whats up?

Well where's

Uhm yeah
thats the thing she

Ok shut up hello there
Havent seen you in a long as time
(Yeah I guess)
Havent talked to you for quite a while
(Uhm yeah)
Tell me whats been on your mind
Only you have been on mine
(What? why?)
I swear
I think that we should connect
(Uhm yeah)
I think that we should invest
(Wait invest? What the fuck)
I think that we should make plans we wont commit to

Its getting cold outside
You trying to break the ice
You do whatever you please
I start boiling the pressure increases

Feel like a
Barometer
Basic Bitch
I feel the pressure
You feel so precious
Shut the fuck up
Buttercup
You think your sweet but
Youre so poisonous

Theres a reason why there's hell in hello
My mind is burning for a minute - smells like smoke
My brain is deteriorating fault is our talk
Satan hides in smalltalk
With people that dont care for me
Feel like sharquille O Neal
When i dont wanna be seen
But i feel like minime
When i want some scrutiny

Mind my is running rampant
I need to get away
You talk to me cause pity
Im not fitting into this place

Shut the fuck up
Buttercup
You think your sweet but
Youre so poisonous
Feel like a
Barometer
Basic Bitch
I feel the pressure
You feel so precious

I know ive been here before
And i will be here again
I wish i turned into snow
And flew away with the wind
I know ive been here before
And i will be here again
I wish i turned into snow
And flew away with the wind

They consistently butter you up, uhm
Give you compliments,
Pressure you to give them something
And that's the thing!
Doesn't it make you say
"Ok . what do you want from me?"

I didnt trust anyone
Since I was a little kid
You came in my life and
Changed that a little bit
Leave like you must now
You opportunistic b-

Can't say shit like that
That's toxic as fuck

Ive been thinking if i could make you cry
Would i do it or would i let you smile
Yeah my mind has been racing for a while
Should i try to get you back of leave you behind

When rain turns to snow
They wait for time to turn to gold
Handpressed diamonds out of coal
Nice try but useless as we know
Now that rain turned to snow
They wait for time to become cold
This place is dark and full of coal
I think its time for me to go



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Writer(s): Noah Berndes
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