timeorspace
I'm sure you thought of it yourself
But you're no better than the rest
And I am really like myself
But you might put me to the test
I don't wanna run away
But you make me feel so bad
You got nothing left to say
Now you got me feeling sad
I, I
You, you
Died
All right through a phone
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
I'm beating myself up, I'm beating my shit
I'm not walking on everything, working on it
You know I can go better, I can do better than this
You know I can do better than this
Why do I feel so baby now?
I am so talented, I am like everyone I surround myself with
So why do I feel so small and insignificant?
Why do I feel like an ant?
Why do I feel like a colony built off the map?
Why do I feel like even if I chart it, I couldn't go back
Why do I feel like they all hate
When I talk about all the shit I celebrate?
Why do I
Why do I still carry burdens all up on my shoulders that war wa-
Was supposed fall when I'm older
Was supposed call when I told her
Guess I left her there
Am I Karma or a dickhead?
Am I god or a-
Or a self-righteous asshole?
Or nothing at all?
Am I matter, do I matter, is it real?
Is it time, is it space that we feel?
How much time before this heartbreak can heal?
How much time before this flex can seal
Flex can seal
Right after it "Is it time, is it space that we feel?"
The most profound line
Is it flex
Yeah we wrapped it up with flex seal
But you're no better than the rest
And I am really like myself
But you might put me to the test
I don't wanna run away
But you make me feel so bad
You got nothing left to say
Now you got me feeling sad
I, I
You, you
Died
All right through a phone
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
I'm beating myself up, I'm beating my shit
I'm not walking on everything, working on it
You know I can go better, I can do better than this
You know I can do better than this
Why do I feel so baby now?
I am so talented, I am like everyone I surround myself with
So why do I feel so small and insignificant?
Why do I feel like an ant?
Why do I feel like a colony built off the map?
Why do I feel like even if I chart it, I couldn't go back
Why do I feel like they all hate
When I talk about all the shit I celebrate?
Why do I
Why do I still carry burdens all up on my shoulders that war wa-
Was supposed fall when I'm older
Was supposed call when I told her
Guess I left her there
Am I Karma or a dickhead?
Am I god or a-
Or a self-righteous asshole?
Or nothing at all?
Am I matter, do I matter, is it real?
Is it time, is it space that we feel?
How much time before this heartbreak can heal?
How much time before this flex can seal
Flex can seal
Right after it "Is it time, is it space that we feel?"
The most profound line
Is it flex
Yeah we wrapped it up with flex seal
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