Standing in front of a dozen mesmerizing people
Telling them I'm coming out the age, just to lick my ego
They're yelling at me, hoping I'd be coming back
f**ing in short stories, focusing on not getting wracked
For who I am and what I've done
Selling out bridges that I have internally would have liked to run
Out, crossing the line, just to get brawn, attention
Clapping their hands, shutting their mouth, hoping on affection
I feel like every time
I lose my face inside
Feeling this path is right
Seeing the d**h tonight
I'm gonna be coming around, like faster please
Go on yielding the sheets on which I saber myself
Promise you'll read the mess, that I'm creating myself
Say that getting the sh**, they'd be crying for more help
Telling an untrue story, bringing out my own worries
Hoping they actually like working, to keep it up nerdy
I'm breaking it down real quick, so that I can get all the messages
They're laying below the lines and helping me feeling all of the relatives
I feel like every time
I lose my face inside
Feeling this path is right
Seeing the d**h tonight