mend then break then mend then break
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Lotta fear, dip a toe in
Wrong sens, I'm throwin'
Finding no sense in holdin' on
Voilà, no grips now
Lose balance in my deen bow
Wallah, no scripture traces on my fingertips
Oh, I'm bent now
Finger nails for my dinner
Legs shaky like a lost webcam footage
I'm afraid of holdin' on 'cause most folks I know, well, can't do it
Should I leak it out?
No, I seep it in, let reality blur into me
Sure, keep it in!
I'ma let it fuckin' rot, let it all burn right through me
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Lotta fear, dip a toe in
Wrong sens, I'm throwin'
Finding no sense in holdin' on
Voilà, no grips now
Lose balance in my deen bow
Wallah, no scripture traces on my fingertips
Oh, I'm bent now
Finger nails for my dinner
Legs shaky like a lost webcam footage
I'm afraid of holdin' on 'cause most folks I know, well, can't do it
Should I leak it out?
No, I seep it in, let reality blur into me
Sure, keep it in!
I'ma let it fuckin' rot, let it all burn right through me
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Half the pages are ripped
All shoppin' and shoppin' the time to mend
They flippin' 'em still
They even know that everything could come to an end
Baggage got zipped, zipped, zipped, zipped
Before he overpacks
All of the dirty shirt and shorts
She noticed every little piece stickin' out the back
Credits
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