Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Editors
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blanck Mass
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blanck Mass
Producer
D. Sardy
Mixing Engineer
Justin Lockey
Producer
Elliott Williams
Producer
Testi
[Verse 1]
You stopped looking for the right path
You oughta know
What looking at the future does to you
Down, down
No need to be boisterous
Call off the show
I'm stepping back in time to better days
[Verse 2]
Flat track bully, look at you go
Isn't he so under appreciated?
Now, now, now
No more dreaming of tomorrows
Giddier nights
Work
No one to distract you
Sweat it out
[Verse 3]
Drag the carriage, you're an engine
Focus on me
My little understanding
Of your place
I'm wiped
Wasn't it supposed to be picturesque
Like all your books and dreams?
Well, picture this
[Verse 4]
Don't you feel
Broken
Token
Kicked around and lied to?
Stay until
We no longer can hold our eyes open
I wallow in you
Say you will
Always remember a soul needs an anger
To thrill
Repeat after me
[Verse 5]
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid?
When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder
It's a mess
Picturesque
It's a mess
Picturesque
[Verse 6]
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid?
When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder
It's a mess
Picturesque
It's a mess
Picturesque
Picturesque
[Verse 7]
You stopped looking for the right path
You oughta know
What looking at the future does to you
Down, down
No need to be boisterous
Call off the show
I'm stepping back in time to better days
[Verse 8]
Flat track bully, look at you go
Isn't he so under appreciated?
Now, now, now
No more dreaming of tomorrows
Giddier nights
Work
No one to distract you
Sweat it out
[Verse 9]
Don't you feel
Broken
Token
Kicked around and lied to?
Stay until
We no longer can hold our eyes open
I wallow in you
Say you will
Always remember a soul needs an anger
To thrill
Repeat after me
[Verse 10]
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid?
When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder
It's a mess
Picturesque
It's a mess
Picturesque
[Verse 11]
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid?
When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder
It's a mess
Picturesque
It's a mess
Picturesque
[Verse 12]
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid?
When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder
It's a mess
Picturesque
It's a mess
Picturesque
[Verse 13]
When your hate don't cut it
Through the mess you started
I confess I find it picturesque
Are you livid?
When my love boils over
When my shame grows colder
It's a mess
Picturesque
It's a mess
Picturesque
Picturesque
Written by: Blanck Mass, Editors
