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