Self Portraits (Instrumental)

Lyrics: 无 Music: FlwrSick/严贞Lavel Waking up, feel damn for intuition I'm done Scratches on my body, it's not my first time Really hard to say, what I'm gonna say These shit ty portraits can't make you fall in love again So what? I vomit my guts out, so what? Never get down, still got problem Quivering hands, lovely isn't it? Thought I've been through already Clean already These gossip here and there is not 'bout that stupid me Bish is getting loud, she's got more than she deserves I know, I know I know But I live on her Waking up, feel damn for intuition I'm done Scratches on my body, it's not my first time Really hard to say, what I'm gonna say These shit ty portraits can't make you fall in love again My love my love my love Fall in love again Take it then smack it and leaving this town Smash it, unmask it show you what I've found Mama told me to be kind so I babysit you Without offence but you blindly consider it in two Dear desperado strolling 'round in fabricated cosmos Drown in sip of Yolo, take a sip of this Americano Waiting for our time, to the highest fun Die in someone's arms But I'mma keep moving on I'll keep moving on Curtains down it's all gone My brain's like a CDms so I don't forget any song Wish you take me down oh Stand in line it's so long Used to be like "nobody prayin for me" But now I want all it wrong Waking up, feel damn for intuition I'm done Scratches on my body, it's not my first time Really hard to say, what I'm gonna say These shit ty portraits can't make you fall in love again