Reece Fuller - (Selfish)

So Fuckin' Bitter, So Fuckin' Cold

I sense my mentality is dwindling and thinning
Crave another sinning, devils other bidding
No matter how many times I tell myself winning
Winter gets cold and reminds me a cynic

Critically I'm bonkers, catchy-wise? so-so
Meta-wise? shut up! Xanax, wine, and co-co
Askin' my best friend questions that he's used to
Two or three shots in the morning really moves you

A couple nice words can't reverse years of proof
Confidence is opposite to tears too true
Autumn, right? Moon's in the daylight
Messages affectin' other people when I say like:

So fucking bitter, so fuckin cold
Please tell me please, that's just not what getting old is
Stomach fucking sunken and my brain's foldin'
Please tell me please, I just need to get scolded

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Writer(s): Reece Fuller
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