I don't feel very much no more
I think I'm numb to everything that you do
Things that you do
I kiss my cup, you kiss my head
I got f*cked up so I forget
Things that you, yeah yeah
Things that you do
Things that you do
Why the f*ck do I care about you?
I got better shit
Got a better thing
I've been moving on
I've been doing things
If I focus on these motherf*cking sedatives, yeah
Piece of puzzle
Piece of mind, yeah
Piece of glass
Piece of pie, yeah
You got the bottom
Got the sides, yeah
Why the f*ck I gotta lie?
Yeah
I don't feel very much no more
I think I'm numb to everything that you do
Things that you do
I kiss my cup, you kiss my head
I got f*cked up so I forget
Things that you, yeah yeah
Things that you do
Things that you do
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I don't feel very much no more
I think I'm numb to everything that you do
Things that you do
I kiss my cup, you kiss my head
I got f*cked up so I forget
Things that you, yeah yeah
Things that you do
Things that you do
Why the f*ck do I care about you?
I got better shit
Got a better thing
I've been moving on
I've been doing things
If I focus on these motherf*cking sedatives, yeah
Piece of puzzle
Piece of mind, yeah
Piece of glass
Piece of pie, yeah
You got the bottom
Got the sides, yeah
Why the f*ck I gotta lie?
Yeah
I don't feel very much no more
I think I'm numb to everything that you do
Things that you do
I kiss my cup, you kiss my head
I got f*cked up so I forget
Things that you, yeah yeah
Things that you do
Things that you do
I think I'm numb to everything that you do
Things that you do
I kiss my cup, you kiss my head
I got f*cked up so I forget
Things that you, yeah yeah
Things that you do
Things that you do
Why the f*ck do I care about you?
I got better shit
Got a better thing
I've been moving on
I've been doing things
If I focus on these motherf*cking sedatives, yeah
Piece of puzzle
Piece of mind, yeah
Piece of glass
Piece of pie, yeah
You got the bottom
Got the sides, yeah
Why the f*ck I gotta lie?
Yeah
I don't feel very much no more
I think I'm numb to everything that you do
Things that you do
I kiss my cup, you kiss my head
I got f*cked up so I forget
Things that you, yeah yeah
Things that you do
Things that you do
Writer: Steven Lotts
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