Kumbaya

Get inside the room, right Say goodbye, singing Kumbaya To both them and the good guy Peace, goodnight, bitch please close thy eyes It's 'bout time that you get here I don't get you at all, bruh Here feels best for you always And yet you rarely come over? Man, your signals is mixed up You come out when it gets tough You come out just to get stuff How the fuck you get this fucked? Nothing really to discuss Your distrust leads to tits up You're disgusted by this, so Why decide to dismiss us? Now, I don't get it and you don't get it You've decide on how to use your leverage Dude inside you wants you to perish Hurts to spite you and mute your message, man I think that the time 'bout right To swim towards the shore Now, let's not drown twice Sitting by the lake Trying to glue back all the things that I've tendency to break Is it a mistake? Or perhaps I'm just mistaken, I should remedy my ways Give in to a state Free from everything all else, capsule sending you to space And listen when you wake Not to the inner bitter quitter critter spitting in your face