tea
They push me around and drag me down to their level
I got friends that make the devil look like an angel
Screamin' under pressure, I'm a tea kettle
It's like riding a bike around without the pedals
They push me around and drag me down to their level
I got friends that make the devil look like an angel
Screamin' under pressure, I'm a tea kettle
It's like riding a bike around without the pedals
Look me in the eye
Would you believe me if I said I was fine
I've been up all night
Tryin' to reconnect the lines of
My decaying mind
It's a battlefield
Yeah
I got bad company, got no hand to deal
Shit gets a little tiring when you waste your time acquiring
All these skills and techniques for this dream you've been desiring
Got a gap in my socials
Now I'm getting vocal
Where all my day ones
Claimed you were loyal
That's okay
Cause when I'm up
And you ask for stuff
I'mma call your bluff
It's all clear to me
Wear my heart upon my sleeve
Manipulation with anxiety
Chamomile in my tea
They push me around and drag me down to their level
I got friends that make the devil look like an angel
Screamin' under pressure, I'm a tea kettle
It's like riding a bike around without the pedals
I got friends and family swear they fucking know me
Promised me they'd be there for me
Now they ghosting
I'll admit it
Man, it's getting kinda lonely
Wonder if they'd miss me if I were gone in the morning
I got friends that make the devil look like an angel
Screamin' under pressure, I'm a tea kettle
It's like riding a bike around without the pedals
They push me around and drag me down to their level
I got friends that make the devil look like an angel
Screamin' under pressure, I'm a tea kettle
It's like riding a bike around without the pedals
Look me in the eye
Would you believe me if I said I was fine
I've been up all night
Tryin' to reconnect the lines of
My decaying mind
It's a battlefield
Yeah
I got bad company, got no hand to deal
Shit gets a little tiring when you waste your time acquiring
All these skills and techniques for this dream you've been desiring
Got a gap in my socials
Now I'm getting vocal
Where all my day ones
Claimed you were loyal
That's okay
Cause when I'm up
And you ask for stuff
I'mma call your bluff
It's all clear to me
Wear my heart upon my sleeve
Manipulation with anxiety
Chamomile in my tea
They push me around and drag me down to their level
I got friends that make the devil look like an angel
Screamin' under pressure, I'm a tea kettle
It's like riding a bike around without the pedals
I got friends and family swear they fucking know me
Promised me they'd be there for me
Now they ghosting
I'll admit it
Man, it's getting kinda lonely
Wonder if they'd miss me if I were gone in the morning
Credits
Writer(s): Destin Gonzales
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