scaled and icy lyric bot

i repeat, scaled back and isolated.

how can we seek restitution when they keep lying through their fake teeth?

broke the news on mom's vacation, oh but you know me.

(ba da da, ba da da da da)

i'm alright. i'm alright. i think that i'm alright. it's a good day.

when i get home, you better not be there, we're placing bets you wont shed your modesty.

just pray that i'm not losing you.

not a sound on wednesday.

i exaggerate the life we used to know.

get out of our way, we're moving sideways.

just let me know you're good on your amenities.

broke the news on mom's vacation, oh but you know me.

when times aren't the best and i'm on the edge, i'll listen for a song in the distance.

i've got a long drive, i'll tape my eyes so i don't fall asleep again.

i'm on the outside in the summer heat, you can pay the cover charge while i'm in the sheets.

catch me floating circles in my fishbowl.

lose my sense of time or two.

got a good bass and a loose tongue, notorius in the octagon.

how'd you get the location? put together pieces?

ride or die, my son.

just let me know you're good on your amenities.

when you get home, you barely recognize the pictures they put in a frame 'cause you shed your modesty.

i-i-i don't know if you've got your phone 'cause this went straight to voicemail.

nobody's coming for me. coming for me.

with the bells and the whistles, scaled back like an isolated track.

we spent some weekends on the grind, surveillance is outside, we see when you arrive.

choking on the circumstance, self-sabotage is a sweet romance.

swimming like a beast underneath, they be clinging on.

so imma sing my soul, imma sing my soul.

singing out up and down, they're nodding.

when the next one will show, it'll show.

you can have the weekends, we will live between them.

flamethrower, you on a switchblade.

when your body's screaming out, trust your mind's listening.

haunted by a couple big mistakes, she covers all the dents with the way she decorates.

choking on the circumstance, only smoking secondhand.

but you should know, i might be cynical to you, i just can't believe that i'm for you.

and he feels trapped when he's enebriated.

when the next one will show, it'll show.

they say they sell your information in the terms of agreement.

i know it's over, i was born a choker.

i don't bother anyone, never make demands.

you are formidable to me 'cause you seem to know it where you wanna go.

choking on the circumstance, only smoking secondhand.

but on saturday, saturday, saturday.

they're asking for a second try, you and i will never take it.

choking on the circumstance, self-sabotage is a sweet romance.

heads are moving up and down, you got it.

yeah, yeah, yeah i can die with you.

we spent some weekends on the grind, surveillance is outside, we see when you arrive.

they profit from a great divide, you and i will never take it.