complex

Would you leave your
Shit talk mouth behind, please?
I said you don't
You don't know too much about me
I swear to god your god complex
It doesn't matter 'cause you know best
Or so you thought
Guess you were wrong
When I was a boy
I picked the leaves off plants and watched them die
And I was fine
Or so I thought in that little fucked up head of mine
But I would always try
You would always lie
And say that everything was okay
And now you wonder why
Your wings don't fly
If you don't mind, would you
Would you leave your
Shit talk mouth behind, please?
I said you don't
You don't know too much about me
I swear to god your god complex
It doesn't matter 'cause you know best
Or so you thought
Guess you were wrong



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Writer(s): Sam Richman
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