Ballistic
I'm broken down
Hear the sound of all the turbulence inside
I'm having trouble to decide
Push it away, shut it away, lock it away
If I care about anything
Unequivocally it's you
But now there's nothing I can do
Take it away, there's a delay, make me obey
I take inspiration from a mook
My expectations are macabre
And I'm stuck inside this loop
I pick apart what's left of my dignity
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
I tear down the chagrin walls of resentment in my mind
It's the frustration left entwined
Pull it away, rip it away, burn it away
I never thought anyone could be as insidious as you
And now you're stuck to me like glue
It's not a cliche, see the decay, eating away
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
Hear the sound of all the turbulence inside
I'm having trouble to decide
Push it away, shut it away, lock it away
If I care about anything
Unequivocally it's you
But now there's nothing I can do
Take it away, there's a delay, make me obey
I take inspiration from a mook
My expectations are macabre
And I'm stuck inside this loop
I pick apart what's left of my dignity
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
I tear down the chagrin walls of resentment in my mind
It's the frustration left entwined
Pull it away, rip it away, burn it away
I never thought anyone could be as insidious as you
And now you're stuck to me like glue
It's not a cliche, see the decay, eating away
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
I see your two faces
Whoa whoa
Nasty and tasteless
Whoa whoa
I don't want to fix it
Whoa whoa
You've gone ballistic
Whoa whoa
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