OFFLINE

Do your best with what you can It's been a year of this That's a wrap You're yelling cut and blocking off the next set You're afraid yet amazed that you got through this Oh The things you ever missed You ever missed You're never missed That's a wrap Call a cab We're done Wait inside until you get it right I'm upset with my sensitive side When the little things start to get to me You can call it how you see it While I'm swimming in the deep again I meant to call you out for this But I don't wanna get thrown offline Thrown OFFLINE F*CK