Addlepated
Credit check on me now
Run the receipts bit by bit
In reality, it's formality
I know I'm good for it
But I'm acting like a man
Waiting for the shoe to drop
Even if it doesn't fit
I can't will myself to stop
I know that things should be fine
I know I haven't shit the bed
But in my own mind, I know how I'll feel instead
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Now I wrote up a list
Of all the good traits about myself
In the distance I can feel
The presence of something else
Some embarrassment from the past
Long ago locked away
But the way it hits me I feel
Like it was yesterday
There's no reason to think
A repeat performance is due
But I believe that I believe
that I think it's true
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Gotta back away now
My welcome is overstayed
I was only here for a minute
But we know by now it's boilerplate
Your hand slips away from mine
No connection was made
Clearly I didn't try hard enough
To really engage with the game
I know I'm capable of more
I know that the outcome could change
Inevitably I will fuck up, what else can I say?
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Run the receipts bit by bit
In reality, it's formality
I know I'm good for it
But I'm acting like a man
Waiting for the shoe to drop
Even if it doesn't fit
I can't will myself to stop
I know that things should be fine
I know I haven't shit the bed
But in my own mind, I know how I'll feel instead
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Now I wrote up a list
Of all the good traits about myself
In the distance I can feel
The presence of something else
Some embarrassment from the past
Long ago locked away
But the way it hits me I feel
Like it was yesterday
There's no reason to think
A repeat performance is due
But I believe that I believe
that I think it's true
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Gotta back away now
My welcome is overstayed
I was only here for a minute
But we know by now it's boilerplate
Your hand slips away from mine
No connection was made
Clearly I didn't try hard enough
To really engage with the game
I know I'm capable of more
I know that the outcome could change
Inevitably I will fuck up, what else can I say?
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
Addlepated
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Writer(s): Christopher Casuga
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