Idiot

I guess this is just my kind of regular
My fingers are bleeding, is that the metaphor?
I'll keep driving through the valley
To the water, salty sting me

I try to cover all of the bases
If it scares me, its good for me they say this
Shitting my pants before the game
Why am I like this? its a Sunday

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In the HOTtest pool at the k spa she said
She's never been prone to feelings of sadness

She could sell that stuff for millions
I don't know for sure, I'm the idiot

My teacher said, "you might not be meant for this
Maybe you should be on the other side of it."
Oh but really, its no fuss
Its just that I don't got the stuff

I wanna be someone who's carefree
Has sturdy nerves and doesn't watch tv
My oldest plant has grown two new leaves
She was dying
Now she's shiny

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Keep believing, all along it was inside me
I'm still breathing. all along it was inside me



Credits
Writer(s): Colton Toy, Tori Schachne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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