Time Is Running Out

All these suits look at me like I'm a pretty face
They talk real slow thinking that I don't know a thing
And yeah I smile patiently please finish what you're saying
Then I open up my mouth brain so big you scared as shit

I'm so cute and helpless
Please sir, won't you save me
I'm so weak and sad
Fuck you, I don't need the man

Time is running out
But not for me just for you
Watch your back
I'm comin' round sneaking up
Right behind you

Time is running out
But not for me just for you
Watch your back
I'm comin' round sneaking up
Right behind you

They say "you're too old for this game" how unoriginal
I'm only quarter way and my point of view is gold
I'm not playing leave the babies in the playpen they belong
They're a puppet in your game cause with them you can control

I need some advice
'Cause I don't know who I am
I'm nothing without you
Will you play my father figure?
Ha ha I don't need the man

Time is running out
Not for me just for you
Watch your back
I'm comin' round sneaking up
Right behind you

Time is running out
But not for me just for you
Watch your back
I'm comin' round sneaking up
Right behind you

We'll see who's laughing about it
When I see you on your way down
Say hello to my good friend, the ground

Time is running out
Not for me just for you
Watch your back
I'm coming 'round sneaking up right behind you

Planting seeds they're growing roots right under your feet
You can run and hide but I'm always underneath
My flowers too pretty to touch, but yeah it's poisonous
These vines got you surround tryna choke you watch you cry
Yeah time is running out but not for me, just for you
And right when you're on your last breath, I'm gonna let you live
Life is a gift, now you can thank me for it



Credits
Writer(s): Flavia Camilla Watson, Aaron Theodore Berton, Matthew Crawford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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