The Wringer
There's more than just one answer on how to kick a door wide open
But I might need a refund for the method that I've chosen
Cause life is predetermined, that's something that I'm just learning
And you cannot defy me, when I show up in your mirror
Ha Ha Ha
How did you
Lose the truth
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
I don't have a name yet, you told me I don't deserve it
But I had dinner with all of your gods, they looked the same
Ha Ha Ha
How did you
Lose the truth
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
Verse 3
You're not one for secrets, play the room like you can keep it
Now witness little brother, teach you something you should've known
Ha Ha Ha
Chorus
How did you
Lose the truth
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
Bridge
I took your words as my souvenir
How they dance in my head
Watching the gate, delivered with fear
As you were shaking my hand
I took your words as my souvenir
How they dance in my head
Watching the gate, delivered with fear
As you were shaking my hand
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
But I might need a refund for the method that I've chosen
Cause life is predetermined, that's something that I'm just learning
And you cannot defy me, when I show up in your mirror
Ha Ha Ha
How did you
Lose the truth
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
I don't have a name yet, you told me I don't deserve it
But I had dinner with all of your gods, they looked the same
Ha Ha Ha
How did you
Lose the truth
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
Verse 3
You're not one for secrets, play the room like you can keep it
Now witness little brother, teach you something you should've known
Ha Ha Ha
Chorus
How did you
Lose the truth
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
Bridge
I took your words as my souvenir
How they dance in my head
Watching the gate, delivered with fear
As you were shaking my hand
I took your words as my souvenir
How they dance in my head
Watching the gate, delivered with fear
As you were shaking my hand
I remember every time that you put me through the wringer
Credits
Writer(s): Mikey Qubti
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