Dirt

(Something rather odd) I listen and observe to understand and act I keep it in the dirt, too abstract to reflect And you know I try my best but I gotta get some rest I mean what did you expect 'cause I won't just forget Conversations lifting off, don't know what happens yet It's something rather odd but you still love to chat You ask too many questions that you don't want me to answer And I think I've got enough of all of your pretending Fuelling my spark bitch I wish you would Acting like yourself bitch you wish you could You did something to me You did something You did something to me You did something On my way, tryna be someone today Should I stay, does it make you feel some type 'o way Ignorance, what a sweet luxury I wish I could trust that easily Not in a rush but I'm drifting away Starting to regret what I had to say Cut in my lip, I don't wanna speak Making me bleed, making me scream Uncertainty brings out the worst in me All the things that you say All the games that you play They're no fun, they're no fun All the things that you say All the games that you play They're no fun, they're no fun no All the things that you say All the games that you play They're no fun, they're no fun All the things that you say All the games that you play They're no fun, they're no fun no You did something, you- you did something You did something, you- you did something You did something, you- you did something You did something, you- you did something You did something You did something You did something You did something