Heated Convo

Tried to get better, more than before
Getting rid of you
Doors, doors next to doors
Getting rid of you
(And I was just so uptight)
(And I was just so uptight, yeah)

There's doors next to doors
They've been waiting for them to open a little more
I've tried it myself out
But I hated it so much I wanted to pass out and

Uptight, alright
Uptight, alright
Uptight, alright
Uptight

Oh, don't you like
The feeling of getting over my eyes
I dislike my eyes
But what am I supposed to do

Uptight, alright
Uptight, alright
Uptight, alright

Oh, don't you like
The feeling of getting over my eyes
I dislike my eyes
Do you hate what you see



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