cerebrum

All of my songs are left untitled
On a hard drive deep in a locked file
Reason why I don't release them
Cause my problems stem from my fucked up cerebrum
Yeah

You think you entitled to knowing me
Doesn't reflect well, no
Tryna remain a mystery, oh please do tell
Writing exposés on myself, only way to catapult outta hell
I downshift
Out this realm
I downshift
I'm picking up speed and the wind in my hair
Don't know how to handle the joy that I feel
I'm tryna resolve all of my fears
But I ain't prepared, but I ain't prepared
I downshift
Fall on my face, I downshift
It's the last time I'm doubtin' the value in stopping to smell all these flowers
Won't notice these moments they one in a thousand
It's all that I'm holding on to
It's all that I'm holding on to



Credits
Writer(s): Max Zapata
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