So Called Closure (ft. Jules)

I let myself get fucked up
In the corner dust covered memories of
Five year old me not cut up
I was a little shit kid still stuck up

My pops would scream say shut up
I couldn't see he was run up
Eight year old me with the gun up
Needed some love I'm a son of

I keep my time in the freezer
Cold wind blows I'm a mouth breather
Subtle self hate coffee no creamer
I taste the ground yeah I'm a dirt eater

Silent shadow no demeanor
Dull kid, morbid, not a people pleaser
Full moon no clouds see the reaper
Let my eyes dissipate I'm eager

Poopity scoopity
Doopty doo
Lalalala poopity
Poopity doopity

Poopity scoopity
Doopty doo
Lalalala poopity
Poopity doopity

Blank space
Told 'em all that I was doing great
Grace will leave my soul tomorrow
They took another step and so I followed
And now I'm stuck with one foot in the grave

Hey, remember when I said that I could wait
And you know I'd help you but there's nothing left to save
I'm keeping all your pain that I borrowed
And keeping all your lessons locked away

Poopity scoopity
Doopty doo
Lalalala poopity
Poopity doopity

Poopity scoopity
Doopty doo
Lalalala poopity
Poopity doopity

Blank space
Told 'em all that I was doing great
Grace will leave my soul tomorrow
They took another step and so I followed
And now I'm stuck with one foot in the grave

Hey, remember when I said that I could wait
And you know I'd help you but there's nothing left to save
I'm keeping all your pain that I borrowed
And keeping all your lessons locked away

Was I only poopity scoopity?
Did the doopty doo get too scary?
Did you find that poopity doopity?
Lalalalala



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Writer(s): Hayden Wells
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