Whipping Boy

I'm perfectly nestled inside, inside
I'm perfectly nestled inside

I'm using my head,
But I can't make it clear,
I'm using my head, I swear

Leave me be, I'll drown,
Come with me, I promise,
I'll make the ride a joy,
I'll be my own whipping boy
Like I do

You know she's not a sweet girl, no
You're not on her mind
She ain't using her head anymore, no,
She's just losing her mind

She just uses her hair and that
White knuckle stare
Why can't she just be kind?
And without notice she's gone again,
She'll just keep fucking your friends

Leave me be, I'll drown,
Come with me, I promise,
I'll make the ride a joy,
I'll be my own whipping boy
Like I do



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Charles Foos, Chelsey Louise Richard, Matthew Evan Foos, Robert James Ciuca-farcasanu
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