Roots
(Roots)
Revolving in a loop, no I don't know which way to go
And I haven't seen a face within a week I'm at my low
But my screen it takes me to a place that feels just like my home
So don't say you feel the same when you're the one that dug my hole
I'm transforming into someone you don't want
So why's your presence always seem to haunt
(Me?)
Maybe it's the way you always talked
(I'll)
Put my phone on DND and keep it locked
I continue lying to myself, I know you'll never change
You make it hard to face the truth when our convos slowly fade
You make the blade pierce through my skin the only way I feel escape
Oh, you should be ashamed
No, you're not in my range
BUILDING UP A BLOCK FOR YOU, IT ALWAYS SEEMS TO FALL
I KEEP PACING 'ROUND MY ROOM, I'M JUST HOPING THAT YOU'LL CALL
BUT THE SILENCE IS MY ENEMY, I'M VENTING TO MY WALL
WHILE MY THOUGHTS CONTINUE RAPIDLY, I'M HOPING THAT THEY'LL
(Stop)
Zero to a hundred, I can change real quick
Don't drag my name throughout the mud
We're not friends, lil' bi-
I SHOULDA CUT YOU OFF, BUT YOUR DISTANCE DID
AND NO I DO NOT HAVE THE TIME, I'LL REMAIN OFF THE GRID
Revolving in a loop, no I don't know which way to go
And I haven't seen a face within a week I'm at my low
But my screen it takes me to a place that feels just like my home
So don't say you feel the same when you're the one that dug my hole
Revolving in a loop, no I don't know which way to go
And I haven't seen a face within a week I'm at my low
But my screen it takes me to a place that feels just like my home
So don't say you feel the same when you're the one that dug my hole
I'm transforming into someone you don't want
So why's your presence always seem to haunt
(Me?)
Maybe it's the way you always talked
(I'll)
Put my phone on DND and keep it locked
I continue lying to myself, I know you'll never change
You make it hard to face the truth when our convos slowly fade
You make the blade pierce through my skin the only way I feel escape
Oh, you should be ashamed
No, you're not in my range
BUILDING UP A BLOCK FOR YOU, IT ALWAYS SEEMS TO FALL
I KEEP PACING 'ROUND MY ROOM, I'M JUST HOPING THAT YOU'LL CALL
BUT THE SILENCE IS MY ENEMY, I'M VENTING TO MY WALL
WHILE MY THOUGHTS CONTINUE RAPIDLY, I'M HOPING THAT THEY'LL
(Stop)
Zero to a hundred, I can change real quick
Don't drag my name throughout the mud
We're not friends, lil' bi-
I SHOULDA CUT YOU OFF, BUT YOUR DISTANCE DID
AND NO I DO NOT HAVE THE TIME, I'LL REMAIN OFF THE GRID
Revolving in a loop, no I don't know which way to go
And I haven't seen a face within a week I'm at my low
But my screen it takes me to a place that feels just like my home
So don't say you feel the same when you're the one that dug my hole
Credits
Writer(s): Pneuma ⠀
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