Best Advice (feat. Dylan Longworth)
Break it off and make it all make sense
I've got enough on my mind
Everything that I took
Now it's all I've got
Best advice was to never really be myself
You put your body in the dirt and don't reveal yourself
I know it's gonna hurt at first but on the run it helps
When you can't build a single thing and your mental fails
Let it rot where it drops in the forest floor
It's just a corpse let it go you'll meet plenty more
Untie the rope from your throat no sense to go down too
At least if he's gone now we've got plenty of room
Never really been myself
I'm just a copy trapped inside of this hell
Hungry to find change better ring the dinner bell
Too busy stacking my chips gotta play the cards I'm dealt
Stay away from the sun I stay inside and it hurts
Write a song when I'm sad but it just a gift and a curse
Hope they know my name but I gotta show myself first
But I hate the way that I became; keep my head in the dirt
Best advice was to never really be myself
You put your body in the dirt and don't reveal yourself
I know it's gonna hurt at first but on the run it helps
When you can't build a single thing and your mental fails
Let it rot where it drops in the forest floor
It's just a corpse let it go you'll meet plenty more
Untie the rope from your throat no sense to go down too
At least if he's gone now we've got plenty of room
I've got enough on my mind
Everything that I took
Now it's all I've got
Best advice was to never really be myself
You put your body in the dirt and don't reveal yourself
I know it's gonna hurt at first but on the run it helps
When you can't build a single thing and your mental fails
Let it rot where it drops in the forest floor
It's just a corpse let it go you'll meet plenty more
Untie the rope from your throat no sense to go down too
At least if he's gone now we've got plenty of room
Never really been myself
I'm just a copy trapped inside of this hell
Hungry to find change better ring the dinner bell
Too busy stacking my chips gotta play the cards I'm dealt
Stay away from the sun I stay inside and it hurts
Write a song when I'm sad but it just a gift and a curse
Hope they know my name but I gotta show myself first
But I hate the way that I became; keep my head in the dirt
Best advice was to never really be myself
You put your body in the dirt and don't reveal yourself
I know it's gonna hurt at first but on the run it helps
When you can't build a single thing and your mental fails
Let it rot where it drops in the forest floor
It's just a corpse let it go you'll meet plenty more
Untie the rope from your throat no sense to go down too
At least if he's gone now we've got plenty of room
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