Coping Mechanism
I was only reaching out, head in my palms, I swear that I'm coping
Coping mechanism full of euphemisms
Unravel every consequence of my decisions
Unravel every consequence of mine
Unravel every consequence of my decisions
Unravel all my confidence with pride
Genes that align with my faith, baby that's True Religion
couldn't give a fuck about a waste, as long as you're the winner
Didn't know the vibe could get this complex
Baby, let me see your eyes, yeah, that's the X
Green fire, mean bite like a basilisk
Open up like the sky when the acid hits
I'm on a different drum line, like Who
Keith Moon, the gelato took me straight to the moon
Don't cry, stop watching the news, the anchor man was looking like a cartoon
That's the vibe that I choose, Crazy unstable, I wanna stay I'm unable
So if I do, it's not a favor, got a fork and a knife
I need a spoon on my table cause I'm an infant
I'm trying to save you but I'm too distant to make you understand my decision
But what I'm thinking is different, Different from the rest, I'm distant
But I'm obsessed, I confess I made plenty decisions that I regret
Let me try to forget
Coping mechanism full of euphemisms
Coming through in the wrong way This time, me and you, you and I
Can't see the competition You snooze, you lose
Seas in a cloud over my head like a drawing You can picture what you want but in your vision
You saw me, late at night Picture what you want but in your vision
You saw me, me
Coping mechanism full of euphemisms
Unravel every consequence of my decisions
Unravel every consequence of mine
Unravel every consequence of my decisions
Unravel all my confidence with pride
Genes that align with my faith, baby that's True Religion
couldn't give a fuck about a waste, as long as you're the winner
Didn't know the vibe could get this complex
Baby, let me see your eyes, yeah, that's the X
Green fire, mean bite like a basilisk
Open up like the sky when the acid hits
I'm on a different drum line, like Who
Keith Moon, the gelato took me straight to the moon
Don't cry, stop watching the news, the anchor man was looking like a cartoon
That's the vibe that I choose, Crazy unstable, I wanna stay I'm unable
So if I do, it's not a favor, got a fork and a knife
I need a spoon on my table cause I'm an infant
I'm trying to save you but I'm too distant to make you understand my decision
But what I'm thinking is different, Different from the rest, I'm distant
But I'm obsessed, I confess I made plenty decisions that I regret
Let me try to forget
Coping mechanism full of euphemisms
Coming through in the wrong way This time, me and you, you and I
Can't see the competition You snooze, you lose
Seas in a cloud over my head like a drawing You can picture what you want but in your vision
You saw me, late at night Picture what you want but in your vision
You saw me, me
Credits
Writer(s): Carmine Sartini-massimello
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