Deer

I'll never know which side you're on Just a punching bag tryna start a fight You understand that throwing hands Whenever something's on your mind Never proved you right? No it didn't work out No it didn't work out No it didn't work out No it didn't work out No it didn't work out No it didn't work out I've heard Once you pass the taste of poison Then everything's a sweetness guarantee But I've learned Sometimes it tastes like nothing And it's okay cos that's reality yeah So you think you're something cool I guess if it helps you sleep at night Yeah But like a deer on the median Staring blankly at those lights You leave yourself behind Ah No it didn't work out No it didn't work out No it didn't work out It didn't work out No it didn't work out I've heard Once you pass the taste of poison Then everything's a sweetness guarantee But I've learned Sometimes it tastes like nothing And it's okay cos that's reality yeah Yeah Yeah I've heard Once you pass the taste of poison Then everything's a sweetness guarantee But I've learned Sometimes it tastes like nothing And it's okay cos that's reality Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah