Say Less

My intuition's hard to listen to, so I go missing

My friends are high, and we've already had this conversation

I'm getting tired, but it's the product of a generation

Self-medicated on the thought of someone's validation

I read a different definition of what love is

I wish somebody would've told me what it wasn't

'Cause I tried to fix it, fought and quit it

Either way I spin it, I wasn't in it

I'm going through it, tryna find the meaning

I talk about it all the time, but I'm not healing

I couldn't help it, help what I'm feeling

You find the chaos, if that's what you believe in

(You find the chaos, if that's what you believe in)

You find the chaos, if that's what you believe in