crypt crawler

Maybe you gotta adapt I can’t even try to explain to you how You make me feel in my head The world want us all dead Baby, you should try to care a little 'fore we both come to our end But she couldn’t hear what I said Overwork, the skin on my fingers falling off Muscles jerk I could feel my body turning off Break neck speed, I was in a rocket doing 160 Sound waves clap when I break those g’s 10 racks down for the fit on me And I bought 'em like this I ain't rip my jeans But she just want them off, oh So, I might take them off, yeah Why would I worry if I would offend? People gеt mad when they don’t understand Oh, shе forgot so I tell her again I don’t got enough room for No more new friends My body is dying whenever I live So why would I waste it on obsolete shit? Please do not talk 'bout the party I missed I would’ve come if I was interested, oh But I wasn’t, uh So don't include me in discussion about it I'm in the studio, like I was grounded Slipped out my zone I thank god I had found it again 'Cause I never thought I would find it again People don’t care 'bout the State that you're in People just look at the places you been But you won’t believe when I say where I went But it's great to be here I throw up my guts and I look in the mirror Wiping my tears i pick the debris from my Hair and inside my ears, yeah Sunlight pour through my drapes onto my bed Remind me of heaven, I thought I was dead Red lights bleed from my room Catching the winds in the night The signals that she send gon' take my life Yeah Overwork, the skin on my fingers falling off Muscles jerk I could feel my body turning off Break neck speed, I was in a rocket doing 160 Sound waves clap when I break those g’s 10 racks down for the fit on me I bought 'em like this, I ain't rip my jeans But she just want them off, oh So, I might take them off, oh