heylog, sewerperson — anxious

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[Chorus: heylog]
Everything’s a joke, all I hear is people lie
Evil is right down the street, so I lock the doors inside
Smoking they got black lungs, but mine are getting ripe
Just a buncha teens getting buzzed up while they’re high
I was just cool but now I’m getting hot
Sweating down my back and I keep playing with my palms
I’m feeding off the air and I nibble at some crumbs
Haven’t eaten all day, I know that’d upset my mom

[Verse 1: heylog]
I was just freezing but now I’m sweating bad
Could you spare your body heat? I’m running out real fast
I tried to phone Death, but they would never answer
You know girl it’s bad, when your boyfriend hid the cuts from hеr
I don’t know how you’re doin’ this
Logan, you’re insane
Crows talk but I ignorе the fact my old girl has changed
Skinny kid eatin’ chicken and nothing but eggs
Now I’m finna burn it all off on the treadmill and shame

[Verse 2: sewerperson]
(Snow)
Born in the snow
Can’t be hurt my soul has changed (Changed)
It ain’t fair
I got a body but I share the brain (Brain)
I want the truth
Could you give it to me? Don’t sugarcoat it
I got the pockets on me stinky ’cause they filled with potent
Oh, she just wanted my «okay» but that shit is horrible
Walking inside this hostel, what I’m doing dishonorable
I change out my human into something deplorable
I cannot breathe this air, they got you huffing, so casual
Ah, girl take me in, I cannot do this by myself
I could be back tomorrow, I just need a little help
I’m in a trance off these pills, I might piss myself
I’m too skinny for these pants I’m slippin’ out my belt
All eyes, I could feel her eyes on me
I got a heart, but I move like I’m a zombie
Go, you should go now, you don’t want me
I’m a burden, without me you could be happy

[Chorus: heylog]
Everything’s a joke, all I hear is people lie
Evil is right down the street, so I lock the doors inside
Smoking they got black lungs, but mine are getting ripe
Just a buncha teens getting buzzed up while they’re high
I was just cool, but now I’m getting hot
Sweating down my back and I keep playing with my palms
I’m feeding off the air and I nibble at some crumbs
Haven’t eaten all day, I know that’d upset my mom

[Verse 3: heylog]
Playing with my hands and I keep tryna pop my knuckles
I did every finger I don’t know why I keep tryna crack ’em
Don’t give me that look, I told her, «you should really stop that»
Eyes are bouncing back and forth and all I feel is anxious
I told you I get anxious when I’m in conversations
But I just nod and laugh, I’m sorry I wasn’t even listening
I can hear the chirp as the room is getting silent
Now I’m getting awkward, I think you should really try it