Piglet

Breathe in All the pretenders running the pot Nothing to burn yet, Everyone's looking at something to burn I really hoped there's be something we missing All the signs say I'm not good enough Maybe I'm misleading Everyone's running from their own sht Hold me now, hold my hand All the thoughts popped and It kills me from the rise Oh, I'm missing But don't know what it was Maybe I'm misinformed By the synapses those connect all shit Hold me now, hold my hand All the signs say I'm not good enough for everything