White Shirt Lyrics

You got your white shirt on

Got nothing to say

I got my dysmorphia from the shit that I take

All these ties that I'm breaking

won't last for a day

If nothing's for certain

Then why am I certain with you?

These things on my baggage

Gonna throw them away

I don't really need that much to carry along the way

Will you ever be willing to go on a journey?

Finding yourself, finding myself

I needed your help, need a little help while

I'm inch into falling down the line

You still got your white shirt on

I wont say a thing

Still have my dysmorphia

It suits me that way

All the ties that I'm breaking

Well fuck, if it stays

But one thing's for certain

That I am certain with you

Take a peek

On the shithole

I've put myself to

Can't climb up, it's where I meant to

Settle down for a couple hours

A week, a year, it doesn't matter

You still got your white shirt on

Got nothing to say

I lost my dysmorphia

But I hope you stay

No more ties to be breaking

I love it this way

I know that I'm certain

With what I am feeling with you

na na na na na na

na na na na na na