Diluted
Who should I be?
Who should I be?
I don't even know
And you can run, but you can't hide
You can't change your face, but hell you could try
And how will you survive?
You're still the same on the inside
And the version of me that you see
Looks different every week, I lack consistency
I change clothes and who I want to be
To match better with the man I saw on TV
Diluted
I'm a watered-down version of you
I'm a watered-down version of who I should be
Who should I be?
Am I you?
Am I me?
Am I he?
Man, who the fuck knows who they really wanna be?
I'm out in LA on a motherfucking beach
Just tryna find peace next to a dime piece
That's the recipe
And I need more money, money, money
So I'm doing dumb shit 'til the whole world is gunning for me
Bitches were running from me
Now they say that they love me
When it was raining nobody cared, but now it's sunny
And I'm still tryna figure it out
I lock myself in my house, I'm not going out
I guess that's the way that I'm going out
You better love me now
'Cause it won't last (Won't last)
And maybe I should change my ways
Change my place
Change everything about me, to be more like you
And the version of me that you see
Looks different every week, I lack consistency
I change clothes and who I want to be
To match better with the man I saw on TV
Diluted
I'm a watered-down version of you
I'm a watered-down version of who I should be
Who should I be?
And maybe I was born with a lost soul
Where they should've put a heart, they left me with a black hole
Nothing for you and nothing to do
I spent my days in a cocoon just waiting to fucking bloom
I'mma be something, somehow, someway
Someday you gonna look into my face, look how he changed
He used to be such a disgrace
Oh my God, I think he looked my way
I'll blow a kiss your direction, it's the kiss of death
Got looks that kill, so I guess you are a real threat
Threat to my sanity (Oh no!)
What do I mean? I haven't been sane all week
And maybe I should change my ways
Change my place
Change everything about me, to be more like you
And the version of me that you see
Looks different every week, I lack consistency
I change clothes and who I want to be
To match better with the man I saw on TV
Diluted
I'm a watered-down version of you
I'm a watered-down version of who I should be
Who should I be?
Who should I be?
I'mma be someone next week
Yeah
Who should I be?
I don't even know
And you can run, but you can't hide
You can't change your face, but hell you could try
And how will you survive?
You're still the same on the inside
And the version of me that you see
Looks different every week, I lack consistency
I change clothes and who I want to be
To match better with the man I saw on TV
Diluted
I'm a watered-down version of you
I'm a watered-down version of who I should be
Who should I be?
Am I you?
Am I me?
Am I he?
Man, who the fuck knows who they really wanna be?
I'm out in LA on a motherfucking beach
Just tryna find peace next to a dime piece
That's the recipe
And I need more money, money, money
So I'm doing dumb shit 'til the whole world is gunning for me
Bitches were running from me
Now they say that they love me
When it was raining nobody cared, but now it's sunny
And I'm still tryna figure it out
I lock myself in my house, I'm not going out
I guess that's the way that I'm going out
You better love me now
'Cause it won't last (Won't last)
And maybe I should change my ways
Change my place
Change everything about me, to be more like you
And the version of me that you see
Looks different every week, I lack consistency
I change clothes and who I want to be
To match better with the man I saw on TV
Diluted
I'm a watered-down version of you
I'm a watered-down version of who I should be
Who should I be?
And maybe I was born with a lost soul
Where they should've put a heart, they left me with a black hole
Nothing for you and nothing to do
I spent my days in a cocoon just waiting to fucking bloom
I'mma be something, somehow, someway
Someday you gonna look into my face, look how he changed
He used to be such a disgrace
Oh my God, I think he looked my way
I'll blow a kiss your direction, it's the kiss of death
Got looks that kill, so I guess you are a real threat
Threat to my sanity (Oh no!)
What do I mean? I haven't been sane all week
And maybe I should change my ways
Change my place
Change everything about me, to be more like you
And the version of me that you see
Looks different every week, I lack consistency
I change clothes and who I want to be
To match better with the man I saw on TV
Diluted
I'm a watered-down version of you
I'm a watered-down version of who I should be
Who should I be?
Who should I be?
I'mma be someone next week
Yeah
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