Fragrance

this world is too exhausting

you know I’m dealing with my restless nights and abducted years I’m having cramps and I’m losing my mind, who cares?

it’s alright

It’s like nobody knows me

my friends go on about my music style and the rhymes I write yeah self esteem is nice but I’m done with that

I’m alright

my face is pretty boring

I’m better off without my waistline, character, spineless traits I’m having doubts and I’m taking the blame, it’s a shame

but alright

I’m drowning in fragrance

my mind needs some maintenance

but I’m losing my patience

and I’m losing my game

please break it down slowly

‘cause I need you to mold me

to undress me and clone me

when I’m fading away

this world is too exhausting

and you’re not fucking with my restless nights and abducted years you leave me crumbs and I’m losing my mind, who cares?

it’s alright

please break it to me softly

I’m alright

 

(I’m better of inside the machine)

I’m drowning in fragrance

my mind needs some maintenance

but I’m losing my patience

and I’m losing my game

please break it down slowly

‘cause I need you to mold me

to undress me and clone me when

I’m fading away