Letras
Feeling nothing hearing buzzing eyes are straight ahead
In the morning ill be boring if I don't break my fucking neck
I don't know how to fix this and the shame has reached its limit
The world has started spinning so evict another tenant
Assassinating social status trying to fit in
Cause this ain't a conversation its the gold I want to win
My worth is based on numbers based on smiles based on lies
And my personality is just a waste of fucking time
I'm a ghost I'm a possum I'm a Harper and a freak
I'm alone like I wanted but now I got nothing to eat
Cashing out from the victims from the misery I sold
No one is gonna fix it, so leave me the fuck alone
Leave me alone
Go for the gold