agoraphobia
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
How the fuck it still raining?
I'm just sitting at home
Try to think and forgot who and what I've become
Who I am, what you are, who you want me to be
Never reached an honest stay, is it that hard to see?
When you talk, I listen, but don't do it for me
Never seeking common ground for a battle of greed
I let the flames rise high to the tip of the breeze
Sometimes you gotta burn it for the grass underneath
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
Agoraphobia, agoraphobia
Agoraphobia
Agoraphobia, agoraphobia
Agoraphobia
When you talk, I listen, but don't do it for me
Never seeking common ground for a battle of greed
I let the flames rise high to the tip of the breeze
Sometimes you gotta burn it for the grass underneath
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
How the fuck it still raining?
I'm just sitting at home
Try to think and forgot who and what I've become
Who I am, what you are, who you want me to be
Never reached an honest stay, is it that hard to see?
When you talk, I listen, but don't do it for me
Never seeking common ground for a battle of greed
I let the flames rise high to the tip of the breeze
Sometimes you gotta burn it for the grass underneath
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
I'm not getting dressed if I can help it
I don't leave my room for not a second
Not turning on sleep mode in the morning
Couple grams of redvein on my breakfast
Agoraphobia, agoraphobia
Agoraphobia
Agoraphobia, agoraphobia
Agoraphobia
When you talk, I listen, but don't do it for me
Never seeking common ground for a battle of greed
I let the flames rise high to the tip of the breeze
Sometimes you gotta burn it for the grass underneath
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Taylor, Alec Jackson
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