Mac Miller - Buttons lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, theres no answer and you call twice Nobody be at my house I was at the studio all night Last night I slept on the couch I might, wake up, do it all again There's a world gone crazy outside But let's pretend that it's alright We keep pretending that it's alright [Verse 1] Yeah alright days get mixed up Schedules get switched up Cant be in two places at once So, I take a hit of, a spliff that I lit up And forget I had to be anywhere at all God damn how the mighty will fall They wanna se me gone But I'm here in spite of it all I never play along You can keep the [?] self pity I'd rather tell you who I am, really, yeah This is not a wakeup call I'm not the hotel operator I dont owe nobody favors I don't know how the f** I've been around so long Busy as an escalator in a crowded mall, uh huh It's like, every year I realize my house too small Get paid, upgrade, two cribs, new maids, more flights, flew planes Live out my suitcase Lose days like loose change I swear my life is on Blu-ray Welcome to doomsday The world needs a hero and I am you're Bruce Wayne Kind of like Luke Cage You keep on running, we keep on pushing your bu*tons [Chorus] Yeah, theres no answer and you call twice Nobody be at my house I was at the studio all night Last night I slept on the couch I might, wake up, do it all again There's a world gone crazy outside But let's pretend that it's alright We keep pretending that it's alright [Verse 2] I run around with open scissors They taking pictures I could lose my head, they grow instead It only gets bigger I put on foot in front of the other I never settle, waste your time Don't waste your time with water and wine I'm turning liquid to metals Still the same dude that used to never be sure When I used to way more insecure, and I'd feel better before No umbrellas never could weather the storm No sympathy for the devil, too busy building a temple I am looking beyond, leaving them looking Hottest to grill, I'm putting them all when I be cooking I keep on running if I have to Medusa never turned me to a statue, no I keep it moving, but keep it low You can do your thing, sh**, to each their own But you better do something We keep on pushing your bu*tons [Chorus] Yeah, theres no answer and you call twice Nobody be at my house I was at the studio all night Last night I slept on the couch I might, wake up, do it all again There's a world gone crazy outside But let's pretend that it's alright We keep pretending that it's alright