Letra

I'm going off the grid This screen is so full of shit It's been burnin' me out, worryin' about Everyone else's drama Label me dead, I'll never be seen again They're living in my mind, i'm a walking product How the fuck they always show me something i just thought of? We're bringing out the worst of me and you I didn't ask for a heart attack Boutta throw it across the room No exit, I lost my way in Scrolling for breakfast I'm going off the grid This screen is so full of shit It's been burnin' me out, worryin' about Everyone else's drama Label me dead, I'll never be seen again It wasn't meant for me But I took it personal Now i'm in the mood to type up something controversial My precious attention is under attack You think i don't know that? I'm going off the grid This screen is so full of shit It's been burnin' me out, worryin' about Everyone else's drama Label me dead, I'll never be seen again I need something more than this, settle for a joint and a pair of lips I need something more than this, settle for a joint and a pair of lips I'm going off the grid This screen is so full of shit It's been burnin' me out, worryin' about Everyone else's drama Label me dead I'll never be seen again
Writer(s): Thomas Diognardi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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