Fourm
I don't mind at all
You take what you're given
If you say I'm yours
There's no need for decision
I will eat your soul
You take what you're given
You take what you're given
You take what you
If you're an angel I'm a demon
I know your purpose what you're scheming
I don't have plan anymore
To the choir I am preaching (love)
Love ain't just a drug
It's super deadly
Emotions swirl into a medley
Sometimes it gets a little heavy
But I know just what I'm seeing
I'm scared
Oh no wait
I'm afraid
That the sun ain't gonna get to me in time
Yeah I'm fine
I'm okay
But I know it doesn't always stay that way
I don't mind at all
You take what you're given
If you say I'm yours
There's no need for decision
I will eat your soul
You take what you're given
You take what you're given
You take what you
My friend was on a plane
We never met though
Trying to stay on track like
I am a train
But I lost that bet though
My train of thought went missing
I was slain
I need a pet though
I'm tired of being in this
Empty apartment
But I don't know how to solve shit
And if I'm being honest
I haven't always been true
I've been standing outside this window
Pointing and laughing too
I guess I drown my self in bottles
That is really all that I got
It's McGee in this America
Wonderland it starts to rot
I'm very tired
You take what you're given
If you say I'm yours
There's no need for decision
I will eat your soul
You take what you're given
You take what you're given
You take what you
If you're an angel I'm a demon
I know your purpose what you're scheming
I don't have plan anymore
To the choir I am preaching (love)
Love ain't just a drug
It's super deadly
Emotions swirl into a medley
Sometimes it gets a little heavy
But I know just what I'm seeing
I'm scared
Oh no wait
I'm afraid
That the sun ain't gonna get to me in time
Yeah I'm fine
I'm okay
But I know it doesn't always stay that way
I don't mind at all
You take what you're given
If you say I'm yours
There's no need for decision
I will eat your soul
You take what you're given
You take what you're given
You take what you
My friend was on a plane
We never met though
Trying to stay on track like
I am a train
But I lost that bet though
My train of thought went missing
I was slain
I need a pet though
I'm tired of being in this
Empty apartment
But I don't know how to solve shit
And if I'm being honest
I haven't always been true
I've been standing outside this window
Pointing and laughing too
I guess I drown my self in bottles
That is really all that I got
It's McGee in this America
Wonderland it starts to rot
I'm very tired
Credits
Writer(s): Xanthippe Bailey
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