Blew Its

Sent like an S.O.S Rising from my chest to yours What's worse than you right now? You got so found and lonely Eat it up, it's a piece of cake Pull the pin and pray it's loaded Bless up, count your blew-its Always knew you were afraid So sick like a whip with the crack turned down Breathe deep, it's centered in the meter now Light feather-like you're weightless for a better life, yeah Calcutta all cut up like a shoestring, ah Impressed, depressive when you're moody, ah Can't rest like you're running up a mountain, yeah Eat it up, it's a piece of cake Pull the pin and pray it's loaded Bless up, count your blew-its Always knew you were afraid Bless up, count your blew-its Always knew it was a phase Cold weather, keep it in the cabinet If you wanna try to fuck shit up Goddamn, it's a cold affection Goddamn, it's a slow affection Should probably get myself a jacket If you wanna try to build back up Goddamn, it's a cold affection Goddamn, it's a slow affection So sick, crack turned down Breathe deep, meter now Feather-like, better like, yeah Calcutta all, like a shoestring, ah Impress, impressive when you're moody, ah Better like, better like, better like, better like