Letras
What you know about me? What you know about me? Progressive overload
What you know about me? What you know about me? Progressive overload
What is really weighing on me?
What is really holding me back to the point I can't proceed?
Why can't I fall asleep?
It's 12 a.m. on Monday, thinking 'bout the worst things you can say to me
Willy-nilly walking through life
Head down, looking for a fight, because I ain't know what to do
But bleed out everywhere
It's gon' be my time soon, crossed are my fingers, I pray (I pray)
I been waiting all day long for inside peace, I'll wait (I'll wait)
Even if I don't speak enough, tell the OT to go away (way, way, way, way)