betcha - talking to myself lyrics
say, brain
why you gotta lie?
the truth is not a loaded gun
wait, brain
we don’t have to brawl to feel alive, no
talking to myself again… speak up
walking back through h+ll again… keep up
because i’m always on the move
that’s right, i’m always changing moods
there’s two sides for your life
back again
steady deja vu will hit you like a porch+light
now you’re borderline pretend
talking to myself again… speak up
walking back through h+ll again… keep up
because i’m always on the move
that’s right, i’m always changing moods
you said that life was a cage
you’ve fallen in love with the rage
you said that nothing but good’s what you wanted to say
pulled up inside and unloaded a gauge, oh no
look at all the lines you’ve thread
it’s feeling like a vinyl press
there’s honey+water pumping out the side of the neck
money laundered under everytime i checked
look at all the lines you’ve thread
it’s feeling like a vinyl press
there’s honey+water pumping out the side of the neck
money laundered under everytime i checked
you should be in new york state
ringing in a new years day within
because i’m always on the move
that’s right, i’m always changing moods
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