PIGGY BANK

It's like my brain is keeping track of all the things you say
I overthink and then get high off the adrenaline
I take a hammer to my skull like its piggybank to
Get you out of my head

Think I'm addicted to seeing ya stalking your social media
I'm not accepted but it's probably cause you can't find your phone
(Feels like I'm going crazy, you're my favorite day dream)

Talk to me love
No I'm not asking for much
I hear your silence building distance between me and the sun
And now I'm all out of bluffs
Feels like I'm down on my luck
But its so addicting being this way

It's to the point I cross my fingers when i think of you
It chills my body cause my mind has nothing left to lose
You cut me right out of your conscience
Like it's something you always do
And I can't explain the source of my rainiest days
While refraining from saying your name

Talk to me love
No I'm not asking for much
I hear your silence building distance between me and the sun
And now I'm all out of bluffs
Feels like I'm down on my luck
But its so addicting being this way

If you cant find me I'm hiding in the dopamine
Calculating probability of thinking of you
If you cant find me I'm fiending for some empathy
Anything to fall back asleep



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bartholomule Bowles
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