Broken Shells
Really think I'm feeling myself
Pulling wings right out of my hell
Devil's in the details, so I'm cursing the spell
Everything is blue like I broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
And I'm in too deep, too deep
I just don't know where to find you
Swimming over ice cubes
Cutting in too deep, too deep
Sever ties I got to
Just me, myself and not you
The heights so steep, so steep
Slipping not an issue
If I fall, won't miss you
All these words I can't repeat
Wishing ill on my of fuel
Burning hot, I'm not cool
You think you're better without me
Well, I think I'm better without you
Give me space and just let me breathe
Swear to God, it's just me and my crew
That's how we go
Back and forth
Polar opposite
We've been on top of it
I'm on a roll
Living head over toe
Going yard on all my hits
I've been on top of this
Really think I'm feeling myself
Pulling wings right out of my hell
Devil's in the details, so I'm cursing the spell
Everything is blue like I broke out my shell
Baby, I don't know
Where they're trying to go
Rocking every row
Popping up in every show
Through the high and low
Never sloppy though
Always slapping though
Living thats a habit though
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Pulling wings right out of my hell
Devil's in the details, so I'm cursing the spell
Everything is blue like I broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
And I'm in too deep, too deep
I just don't know where to find you
Swimming over ice cubes
Cutting in too deep, too deep
Sever ties I got to
Just me, myself and not you
The heights so steep, so steep
Slipping not an issue
If I fall, won't miss you
All these words I can't repeat
Wishing ill on my of fuel
Burning hot, I'm not cool
You think you're better without me
Well, I think I'm better without you
Give me space and just let me breathe
Swear to God, it's just me and my crew
That's how we go
Back and forth
Polar opposite
We've been on top of it
I'm on a roll
Living head over toe
Going yard on all my hits
I've been on top of this
Really think I'm feeling myself
Pulling wings right out of my hell
Devil's in the details, so I'm cursing the spell
Everything is blue like I broke out my shell
Baby, I don't know
Where they're trying to go
Rocking every row
Popping up in every show
Through the high and low
Never sloppy though
Always slapping though
Living thats a habit though
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
Woah, broke out my shell
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Writer(s): Aman Yadav
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