Caveat Emptor
I could paint a pretty picture with my blood stains
Watching Winnie sitting underneath the sun rays
Now I gotta bear the burden of my mum's pain
Just to go get to sunny weather but it must rain
I asked my bro what he's selling
He told me "All caps" like when you spell the man name
This ain't a damn game
Right person, wrong time, guess our latency's high
Since then my heart's worn a 'no vacancy' sign
All the dreams that I bought when you blatantly lied
Caveat emptor, 'cause I'd fatally buy
And I'm fatally bi, if I die it might be cause I'm queer
And I'm brazenly high, highkey I'm in fear
Numbing pain, don't remind me I'm here
Drowning in it all, find me by the pier
Peer pressure, peer into pain right on the page that I write
Mixing herbs like the sage and the thyme
But I'm really tryna be another sage of our time
Self harm's not the way to go, Sage in my mind
Messing up again, like "Ahh Gian what way to go"
Every little error got me thinking of a way to go
Love sicker, drugs liquor it's a way to cope
Turn my phone off texting me "Will you make it home?
"Are you okay, baby hope you sleep well"
Say I'm doing well, but look lately know I need help
Sorry but you turn a little crazy when you see hell
Send me on my way I'm off to Hades I'm in weak health
Watching Winnie sitting underneath the sun rays
Now I gotta bear the burden of my mum's pain
Just to go get to sunny weather but it must rain
I asked my bro what he's selling
He told me "All caps" like when you spell the man name
This ain't a damn game
Right person, wrong time, guess our latency's high
Since then my heart's worn a 'no vacancy' sign
All the dreams that I bought when you blatantly lied
Caveat emptor, 'cause I'd fatally buy
And I'm fatally bi, if I die it might be cause I'm queer
And I'm brazenly high, highkey I'm in fear
Numbing pain, don't remind me I'm here
Drowning in it all, find me by the pier
Peer pressure, peer into pain right on the page that I write
Mixing herbs like the sage and the thyme
But I'm really tryna be another sage of our time
Self harm's not the way to go, Sage in my mind
Messing up again, like "Ahh Gian what way to go"
Every little error got me thinking of a way to go
Love sicker, drugs liquor it's a way to cope
Turn my phone off texting me "Will you make it home?
"Are you okay, baby hope you sleep well"
Say I'm doing well, but look lately know I need help
Sorry but you turn a little crazy when you see hell
Send me on my way I'm off to Hades I'm in weak health
Credits
Writer(s): Gianluca Di Benedetto Santoro, Noah Hill, Ryan Van Elten, Thomas Benjamin Peter Gordon-crosby
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