Prettty Please

I'm getting fucking sick of this

I run I run I run

I run around in circles Hoping that I'm really fixing shit

Cuz I gotta subtract myself to make a difference

And any other inference is just an interference

I was never in control just mislead by the appearances

And I'm hoping that you know you will never come as near as this

Tortured as my soul cause I'm broken and I'm fearing that

Everything's my fault I can't even look you in the mirror, and

That's how hard I fall but it's okay I see it clearer

I should have expected sharks walking bloody off the Pier

And don't tell me you didn't know I simply won't believe it