Wish I was blaming myself
Cause I'm not blaming you
Sleep well always
Every night stop saying
In other words
Am I the new you
Why can't we just be human a little longer
Follow
You're hard to come by
Harder on yourself
Oh no the irony that feeds
The tragedy I reap I sow I keep it and go
For good luck below
Down here Earth felt so hollow
Taking a look at my health
So I could breath behind you more clearly
And as these nights come to pass
Upon a shelf
Gotta hate keeping cozy
If that comforts comfortably
Kill it now
This ain't your home to be
Follow whose hard to come by
Yet been here this whole time
Oh wowah
The irony it'll feed hamartias
Help me I can breath
It's the irony that's most comfy to reap