Текст песни
You've got a hint of cinnamon in your car
You tell how me how it's gotta be
How it's gotta be
You've got a hint of cinnamon in your car
You tell how me how it's gotta be
How it's gotta be
I couldn't distinguish
Your house from all the neighbors'
I practically lived here
Was on my best behavior
I'm crazy, what changed me
Which part of me is faker
My past is wet paper
I write with an eraser
You've got a hint of cinnamon in your car
You tell how me how it's gotta be
How it's gotta be
You've got a hint of cinnamon in your car
You tell how me how it's gotta be
How it's gotta be
Can't make you feign interest
Bottom of your to-do list
Full time job, I made it
When will I feel like I fit
Leftovers in the backseat
Can't persuade myself to eat
Third-rate communicator
Monkey Ball Gatekeeper
It's awkward, I'm sorry
Self-preservation's ugly
I'm evil, no mystery
Just check my Venmo history
No time to learn empathy
'Cause everyone's too busy
It took one (you've got eternity)
Eye-opening dream (to change who you are, so will you)
To forgive you (do it just for me)
For killing me (do it just for me)
I want to