Cellophane

Why you always talking like you know everything I'm wrong, you're right, even if I haven't said a thing You know damn well what I speak's like cellophane Keep coming with shit that couldn't compel the sane Baby don't know how you repel the pain Cause I can't, even if hella baked Gets worse if we celebrate Going through Hell just to abate Pass Propel, I need to hydrate Been clutching this bottle for days As if whiskey's as cleansing as rain Ain't a fix if it adds to the weight Second guessing all decisions I'm making Confidence perceived is all part of the faking I'm hating every fucking day as I'm waking Don't give it a chance, I'm impatient And tired of waiting for shit to get better I know that ain't good enough, it needs my effort But I suffocate under this pressure As I fabricate all of the pressure Why you always talking like you know everything I'm wrong, you're right, even if I haven't said a thing You know damn well what I speak's like cellophane Keep coming with shit that couldn't compel the sane Why you always talking like you know everything I'm wrong, you're right, even if I haven't said a thing You know damn well what I speak's like cellophane Keep coming with shit that couldn't compel the sane