dungeon master

Don't give up on me I have feelings You hate what you do no meaning I work on the pain with the lay ups You could be like me you could wake up And I want you to notice me In the tall grass i'll be in the weeds Wear you on my arm like some jewelry Everything I perceive is true to me Dungeon master My world I make decisions in Moving backwards Roll for initiative Everything in my life so confusing Every day on the drugs I'm misusing Its a good take threw a fake up words in my head that I make up Its a good check for a few days its a tax break keep the pay stubs Tell me bout your life since the break up No reason no purpose had to make one Everything's hopeless but i'm having fun Tell me what you want i'll be anyone Nothing is real i just play pretend Samsara in the trap it'll never end Dungeon master My world I make decisions in Moving backwards Roll for initiative