Shower Thoughts
My mind movin' a million miles an hour
Stumblin' down the hallway on my way to the shower
I finally, find the door and I bust through it straight away
Shuffle through the drawers, on my floor goes the razor blade
Step a little closer, bend over as I take my weight
Off the back foot, scoop it up, take a last look
In the mirror, rub my eyes so my vision clearer
Keep em closed long enough for all the stress to disappear
Phone ringing from my bedroom, I didn't hear
Probably my girlfriend but for now that isn't clear
Once I'm baby faced, I proceed shifting gears
Knowin' that I'm late to work but I have bigger fears
Reach over twist the nozzle now the mist appears
Thinkin' bout my last beach trip n how I miss the piers
Now I'm appalled like Mr. Pierce,
Realizin' if I apply myself this could be my biggest year
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Starin out the window like I'm searching for a purpose in the sky
Then I slide the curtain to the side
Contemplatin' callin' out of work at first but then I sigh
Understanding if I do it's probly worse when I arrive
Waiting for the stars to be perfectly aligned
Didn't tell nobody cause it'd hurt me in my pride
So it's in disguise often like the color purple in the chives
Tryna make it work while I'm alive
What's worse is people losing they life
For the illusion of likes
If it isn't bout the jewels n the ice
You ain't foolin' me twice
So second time around I'll do what I like
Was outta left field so I had to move to the right
I'm too impolite, hope I never turn into a savage
I heard that's what happens when you carry extra baggage
Cause if there ain't a method to my madness
I hope at least, there's a science of my sadness
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't, don't, don't
Don't leave me out to dry
Don't, don't, don't
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't, don't, don't
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't, don't, don't
Stumblin' down the hallway on my way to the shower
I finally, find the door and I bust through it straight away
Shuffle through the drawers, on my floor goes the razor blade
Step a little closer, bend over as I take my weight
Off the back foot, scoop it up, take a last look
In the mirror, rub my eyes so my vision clearer
Keep em closed long enough for all the stress to disappear
Phone ringing from my bedroom, I didn't hear
Probably my girlfriend but for now that isn't clear
Once I'm baby faced, I proceed shifting gears
Knowin' that I'm late to work but I have bigger fears
Reach over twist the nozzle now the mist appears
Thinkin' bout my last beach trip n how I miss the piers
Now I'm appalled like Mr. Pierce,
Realizin' if I apply myself this could be my biggest year
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Starin out the window like I'm searching for a purpose in the sky
Then I slide the curtain to the side
Contemplatin' callin' out of work at first but then I sigh
Understanding if I do it's probly worse when I arrive
Waiting for the stars to be perfectly aligned
Didn't tell nobody cause it'd hurt me in my pride
So it's in disguise often like the color purple in the chives
Tryna make it work while I'm alive
What's worse is people losing they life
For the illusion of likes
If it isn't bout the jewels n the ice
You ain't foolin' me twice
So second time around I'll do what I like
Was outta left field so I had to move to the right
I'm too impolite, hope I never turn into a savage
I heard that's what happens when you carry extra baggage
Cause if there ain't a method to my madness
I hope at least, there's a science of my sadness
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't, don't, don't
Don't leave me out to dry
Don't, don't, don't
Don't leave me out to dry
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't, don't, don't
I don't give a fuck sometimes
Don't, don't, don't
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Writer(s): Kevin Heller
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