Decision Fatigue
Arms wide open, I'm a mother fucking hydra
Do it all myself, that's a mother fucking lie
You try to be all you can be, all you can die
And I'll stay, please just tell me what to do, yeah, yeah
Trust is big fucking thing when you need to turn off
This ain't my exit, wait, oh fuck it, I got
No solution for ya, I just need to fucking breathe
I'ma lean into the wind, got decision fatigue
I don't care what happens next, I give why to gravity
Deciding ain't a pastime, you decide for me
Priorities like an eighteen wheeler
Sinking in a fucking lake, while I'm Signaling my dealer
I got nothing to fake, I'm just trying to make it right
Wait, is this my fucking lane, wait, is this my fucking ride
Wait, just what the fuck is happening?
Crown chakra channeling Mary Magdalene picking Witch and the cross I'm rotting in
Bottle in bag in hand and mans is saying got to win
Demanding hims gives until he be hobbling
Trust is big fucking thing when you need to turn off
This ain't my exit, wait, oh fuck it, I got
No solution for ya, I just need to fucking breathe
I'ma lean into the wind, got decision fatigue
I don't care what happens next, I give why to gravity
Deciding ain't a pastime, you decide for me
Do it all myself, that's a mother fucking lie
You try to be all you can be, all you can die
And I'll stay, please just tell me what to do, yeah, yeah
Trust is big fucking thing when you need to turn off
This ain't my exit, wait, oh fuck it, I got
No solution for ya, I just need to fucking breathe
I'ma lean into the wind, got decision fatigue
I don't care what happens next, I give why to gravity
Deciding ain't a pastime, you decide for me
Priorities like an eighteen wheeler
Sinking in a fucking lake, while I'm Signaling my dealer
I got nothing to fake, I'm just trying to make it right
Wait, is this my fucking lane, wait, is this my fucking ride
Wait, just what the fuck is happening?
Crown chakra channeling Mary Magdalene picking Witch and the cross I'm rotting in
Bottle in bag in hand and mans is saying got to win
Demanding hims gives until he be hobbling
Trust is big fucking thing when you need to turn off
This ain't my exit, wait, oh fuck it, I got
No solution for ya, I just need to fucking breathe
I'ma lean into the wind, got decision fatigue
I don't care what happens next, I give why to gravity
Deciding ain't a pastime, you decide for me
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Writer(s): Zebadiah Scanlan
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