Lyrics: Mary Sue
Music: Mary Sue
Arranger: Mary Sue
I got the desire like Doué
Why they sleeping on me like a duvet?
Don’t look at the crowd, I just shoegaze
Don’t dwell on the past, it’s a new day
Don’t wait to get picked like a bouquet
I’m taking my time and it’s today
Endgame, it be feeling like doomsday
No post-scene credits on this movie
We watching these villains on Blu-ray
Hard to trust what the news say
The truth be out always too late
You stuck on the couch, always too baked
I need the bread, no delay
Need the terms like the jersey of Juve
All these ties gon’ trip you like shoelace
Who’s there at the end of this human race?
City lights, who’s watching over me?
If I trust the sky, I let it be
My apathy turn good people to memories
This is to the one who rhymes with “Stephanie”
Forget it, okay, actually
My homie been asking me
“Where you been?
How you disappearing casually?”
Heartbreak, therapy
New-gen remedies
Carry me carefully
Nostalgia is the death of me
Stories get written by the ones who make it through
That ain’t new news
Some things get twisted
It is written, but it ain’t true truths
Status, shadows, statues
But who would I be without you?
Strip me of your influence
All I got left is dilution
Forget it, put my mama on
Immortalise her in these songs
Grandmama still see the sun
I got everything I want