Misfit

I find it funny how you say your words
You keep straying away from the truth
You can string me along for the ride
But trust me I don't want to die

I'm in my head again
And I know I say that a lot these days
But I'm stuck
And the words are forming without any haze
In my brain
And I'm stuck in an oblivion state
Cause of them
I'm doing this cause of them

It's out of our hands
Doesn't affect us in the slightest
They're in control
And their will is guiding us into the end

It's out of our hands
Doesn't affect us in the slightest
They're in control



Credits
Writer(s): Gideon Minnix
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