Second Hand Humiliation

I think I found my place
More so at home I seem to isolate
'Cause inner problems I exacerbate
I'll turn off my phone and keep an eye on heart rate
I'll cut ties just to keep a secret
And act surprised when I see you leaving
And if you ever really were the person I thought you were
Then i'm so sure that we'd
Fuck off from all these conversations
Latch on to everything I'm saying
Got no time for the games you playing- (bruh)
I'm so indifferent when you give humiliation
(olive music)
The fit matching my coffee it's all beige
Add vocals, sine wave so opaque
It's all me
Not that they ever fucking care to see
I've been making ends meet, I've been
Counting up this green so carefully
So can I state a truth in the least?
Works been on OT it's got me feeling like- (What the fu-)

If I take it now will it be something different?
Have I lost track of my whole mission?
And what you're doings giving humiliation

(Yeah)
The fit matching my coffee it's all beige
Olive on my shirt dawg it's opaque
It's all me
And they don't care when i'm on my knees
(Blush)
The blush matching my bubblegum it's all pink
And you sweet but fake like aspartame
Don't you leave
I only care when I found my peace
With every single incision
Every embarrassing mission
I'm never put to submission
Oh yeah, I found my peace
They built a gate to the water
Life just gets harder when you're older
It's not indicative of closure
Oh yeah, I found my peace
And they don't know my name
I'll give a formal exchange
That's O-L-I-V-E if you want someone to blame
Olive's been M-I-A since he stumbled on something strange
The old me is embarrassing we are not the same

(Bruh)
(Bruh, bruh)
(Bruh)
(Ol-Ol)



Credits
Writer(s): Tvlen Don
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