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nine seven pta - bambi lyrics

[verse 1]
i’ve been looking at tomorrow through a lens i can’t deny
i intend to blend the options, kept my essence in disguise
i’m not down to ride, i’ve been floating by, no remorse my pride
have i felt alive? have i lived a lie?
have i felt that all my intuition got me destined for a thrive?
or am i h-llbent intently with my vision when i die?
and if i don’t get it out there, then like really who was i?
was i just another soul whose gifts were dipped into a hide?

[verse 2]
when i look into the mirror, all i see distorted eyes
maybe it’s from all that microdosing blemishing my time
detriment my life, exercise design, lest i can’t describe
tests i can abide, i’ve been holding gripes
all internalizing through the feelings that the people chose to side
whether real or faux delusion, i conclude it won’t subside
i identify as nuclear divine, i adhere to tripes
just stay clear of pipes talking through the vines

[pre-chorus]
now they got the kid who rock with indie pop just moving on outside
when he wrote that drive in theatre, was rap in back of mind?
all trapezing through a cop out for career of his to shine
man, i wish i found him talented, but hearing this suffice
can’t you tell that insecurity is eating me alive?
i’ve been trying to get over it, but it just sits inside
like a hermit, i feel worthless when i’m living dreams of mine
so if this is self fulfillment, i’m in need of a revive
(d-mn)

[chorus]
i’m going through the motion’s swagger
don’t know if i could live forever
i feel i rose just out of spite, no no no
i wonder if my own is shattered
and any moment could unravel
a feeling, to me, fake divine

[interlude]
[crooning / high pitched head voice singing]
i’m walking ’round december
but i’ve been going timber
oh no no

[chorus]
i’m going through the motion’s swagger
and i don’t wanna live forever
i feel i rose just out of spite, no no no
i wonder if my own is shattered
and any moment could unravel
a feeling, to me, fake divine
ooo, no

- nine seven pta lyrics

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