Confessio Ex Infinito
Part of me gets the message
I guess we'll fall to glory
Part of me gets the message
Part of me's over stressing
Part of me gets the message
I guess we'll fall to glory
Part of me's over stressing
Part of me gets the message
I guess we'll fall to glory
Part of me gets the message
Part of me's over stressing
Warning signs on these labels
How we ever get healthy
Depression setting in need dopamine again
Check out my iPhone I'm doppin' me again
Check out my timeline post provocative pics
Snort up a line of likes I'm as high as it gets
Call up my Wolves tho' Innocent competition
You ain't got These on
Our coping mechanism
Shall we go clubbin'
Cause I can't solve my problems
I hit the backstroke
If I'm not drunk it's a problem
Swimming pools of handles vodka
Handle the demons
Random texts from random woman
Still drunk off my semen
Make light of womanizing
Products of ways we were treated
Part of me gets the message
Part of me overstressing
Warning signs on this TV's
Training people to fear me
Tupac said give me love
Can I echo his message
Depression setting in need dopamine again
Call up my Wolves though
We just some Lost Boys
Light up that everdeen
As we plan our escape
Just tryna calm our nerves
Staring at waves crashing
Wishing we could just fly
Some of us suffered in silence
Wishing that we could just die
At night I wondered why
We all got different chains
Slaves who've been conditioned
Till Renovatio I pray for manumission
Indistinct chanting
I said head bowed
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Head bowed
I pray the Lord I get my soul right
Uhh my soul right
And I said head bowed
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Head bowed I pray the Lord
I get my soul right
I get my soul right
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
I get my soul right
I guess we'll fall to glory
Part of me gets the message
Part of me's over stressing
Part of me gets the message
I guess we'll fall to glory
Part of me's over stressing
Part of me gets the message
I guess we'll fall to glory
Part of me gets the message
Part of me's over stressing
Warning signs on these labels
How we ever get healthy
Depression setting in need dopamine again
Check out my iPhone I'm doppin' me again
Check out my timeline post provocative pics
Snort up a line of likes I'm as high as it gets
Call up my Wolves tho' Innocent competition
You ain't got These on
Our coping mechanism
Shall we go clubbin'
Cause I can't solve my problems
I hit the backstroke
If I'm not drunk it's a problem
Swimming pools of handles vodka
Handle the demons
Random texts from random woman
Still drunk off my semen
Make light of womanizing
Products of ways we were treated
Part of me gets the message
Part of me overstressing
Warning signs on this TV's
Training people to fear me
Tupac said give me love
Can I echo his message
Depression setting in need dopamine again
Call up my Wolves though
We just some Lost Boys
Light up that everdeen
As we plan our escape
Just tryna calm our nerves
Staring at waves crashing
Wishing we could just fly
Some of us suffered in silence
Wishing that we could just die
At night I wondered why
We all got different chains
Slaves who've been conditioned
Till Renovatio I pray for manumission
Indistinct chanting
I said head bowed
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Head bowed
I pray the Lord I get my soul right
Uhh my soul right
And I said head bowed
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Hands to the Lord I pray I get my soul right
Head bowed I pray the Lord
I get my soul right
I get my soul right
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
Head bowed hands to the Lord
I get my soul right
I get my soul right
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Writer(s): Alec Wilson
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