Look
Take a picture you need to
My feelings feeling see through
You see through moves i make
Got me feeling like i'm see-thru
You look through me, i see you
Past tense i love the way that we moved
Cold i feel your heat though
My girl ain't bad, she more like evil
San Clarita, clean and cut throat
She always giving me dome
Pray for me
Cause they'll think I sold my soul
God damn i think I'm getting old
Scrub the stains off my palms with oils
Get a grip, like the future's what you hold
All you know is what your told
What you think is what you know
All your told is what you know
What you think aint what you know
Tell me, what's the future that you hold