are u scared of me?
Showing off my teeth like im insane
Smilin' pretending that everything gone be okay
Staring over quiet thinkin' that i look okay
But you dont know me deep inside
Wont smile through the pain
Wont Smile through the hate
Yeah, I hate just how you changed
Bleeding out these veins
Yuh just speak it to my face
I cant take it all the same
No one here knowin my name
Never know my game
Cuz im staying switching lanes
Cant call me out for quiet coasting
Burn it down your house go toasty
Burn it down ur house go toasty
Yuh im never talking on here directly
Nobody listening yeh this place empty
Empty like my head
Pull up to functions like im dead
Or show up off these tabs
yeah i think shit going bad
But when i think it might go great
All they staring at my face
I cant take it
Come replace me
Know that might get tricky
Sweeping up the dirty rug
My secrets start to get sticky
Homesick on the phone
And Im stuck in the unknown
Backseat of her civic
I think she wanna scream
Yeah i think that work for me
Feel like she crawled up out my dreams
Now in love wit how she bleed
Trippin car backseat
Ghost girl going mystic
Like are u Scared of me?
Yeah i think that she might be
Eyes melting out my head
Im falling maybe slipping
Yeah i think i started tripping
I forgot i took that shit
Yea I think i might be tripping
Smilin' pretending that everything gone be okay
Staring over quiet thinkin' that i look okay
But you dont know me deep inside
Wont smile through the pain
Wont Smile through the hate
Yeah, I hate just how you changed
Bleeding out these veins
Yuh just speak it to my face
I cant take it all the same
No one here knowin my name
Never know my game
Cuz im staying switching lanes
Cant call me out for quiet coasting
Burn it down your house go toasty
Burn it down ur house go toasty
Yuh im never talking on here directly
Nobody listening yeh this place empty
Empty like my head
Pull up to functions like im dead
Or show up off these tabs
yeah i think shit going bad
But when i think it might go great
All they staring at my face
I cant take it
Come replace me
Know that might get tricky
Sweeping up the dirty rug
My secrets start to get sticky
Homesick on the phone
And Im stuck in the unknown
Backseat of her civic
I think she wanna scream
Yeah i think that work for me
Feel like she crawled up out my dreams
Now in love wit how she bleed
Trippin car backseat
Ghost girl going mystic
Like are u Scared of me?
Yeah i think that she might be
Eyes melting out my head
Im falling maybe slipping
Yeah i think i started tripping
I forgot i took that shit
Yea I think i might be tripping
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Writer(s): Claire Mankin
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