Moon Through The Blinds Of The Bando

A part of me is allure but just for myself, I feel like I'm in Hell

I fantasize about being someone else

I'm higher than I felt

I'm high by myself and I wanna stay in my room (high by myself)

Y'all should hate y'all 'self, y'all fake as the shell y'all got on

I wait, and I melt, and I pace in this room and I know that I don't belong

But I'm here for a while, while I'm here, can I sing you a song?

Voice inside my head is asking funny things, and I'm not laughing

Light is casting shadows lasting longer than the things that happen

But don't be scared to say you're scared

But don't be scared, say a prayer (yeah)

I have said enough, I have done enough

Fucked things up enough, fucked things up enough (yeah)

I think I'll go, I don't know shit that at least I know

Moon through the blinds of the bando

Moon through the blinds of the bando

Moon through the blinds of the bando

Moon through the blinds of the bando