I think I may have posted this one before, but I find myself singing this song at random times of the day lately.... So I got edges that scratch And sometimes I dont got a filter But Im so tired of eating All of my misspoken words I know my disposition gets confusing My disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state Thats why you wanna come out and play with me, yeah Why? Stooped down and out, you got me beggin for thread To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head Stupidly think you had it under control Strapped down to something that you dont understand Dont know what you were getting yourself into You should have known, secretly I think you knew I got some dirt on my shoes My words can come out as a pistol Im no good at aiming But I can aim it at you I know my actions, they may get confusing But my unstable ways is my solution To even space Thats why you wanna come out and play with me, yeah Stooped down and out, you got me beggin for thread To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head Stupidly think you had it under control Strapped down to something that you dont understand Dont know what you were getting yourself into You should have known, secretly I think you knew (Secretly I think you knew) Hold it out, whoa Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better Hold it out, whoa Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better Stooped down and out, you got me beggin for thread To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head Stupidly think you had it under control Strapped down to something that you dont understand Dont know what you were getting yourself into You should have known, secretly I think you knew (Secretly I think you knew)
Posted on: Fri, 16 Jan 2015 03:33:50 +0000