WTF (feat. Owen Mota)
I'm finding that I'm finding
Less time to take care of me
(It wouldn't be so hard if I deserved the time)
But when you know that you're better
Than the person you see
It doesn't take too much
To leave you behind
It just keeps adding up
And all the harder to manage
When there's nothing I'm not
Trying to do to block out the thought
(Please don't worry yourself
I'm not in any state of mind
To explain myself this time)
It's pulling me lower
Old habits starting to take advantage
And the further it goes
The more that I'm wasting
The time that I thought I bought
I'm watching it crumble
While I throw away the tape
At least it'll fall through
No fault of my own than
If I were to make a mistake
And that would be great
If I hadn't kicked it in myself
And without a warning
Left the boots at the door
And hung the cape up on the shelf
It just keeps adding up
And all the harder to manage
When there's nothing I'm not
Trying to do to block out the thought
(Please don't worry yourself
I'm not in any state of mind
To explain myself this time)
It's pulling me lower
Old habits starting to take advantage
And the further it goes
The more that I'm wasting
The time that I thought I bought
Self-destruct
From the mind I'll never win
But I'm holding till my fingers whiten
'Cause I've already pulled the pin
Paralyzed by the guilt I know I create
It's not too late
Let go of the lever
And from the blow a new clean slate
Less time to take care of me
(It wouldn't be so hard if I deserved the time)
But when you know that you're better
Than the person you see
It doesn't take too much
To leave you behind
It just keeps adding up
And all the harder to manage
When there's nothing I'm not
Trying to do to block out the thought
(Please don't worry yourself
I'm not in any state of mind
To explain myself this time)
It's pulling me lower
Old habits starting to take advantage
And the further it goes
The more that I'm wasting
The time that I thought I bought
I'm watching it crumble
While I throw away the tape
At least it'll fall through
No fault of my own than
If I were to make a mistake
And that would be great
If I hadn't kicked it in myself
And without a warning
Left the boots at the door
And hung the cape up on the shelf
It just keeps adding up
And all the harder to manage
When there's nothing I'm not
Trying to do to block out the thought
(Please don't worry yourself
I'm not in any state of mind
To explain myself this time)
It's pulling me lower
Old habits starting to take advantage
And the further it goes
The more that I'm wasting
The time that I thought I bought
Self-destruct
From the mind I'll never win
But I'm holding till my fingers whiten
'Cause I've already pulled the pin
Paralyzed by the guilt I know I create
It's not too late
Let go of the lever
And from the blow a new clean slate
Credits
Writer(s): Cam Simmons, Damon Ivester, Michael O'shaughnessy, Noah Yeskewicz
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