According To Cordelia

I'm a monster Under a certain bed Lurking in the shadows Light inside my head I see her living and I head towards the nearest Ted Talk Talk to me today it should be different but not bad I wrote this song in class cuz it reminds me of the past Nerving memories to scroll through Zid Kass Using papers to communicate I miss touching your ass I'll keep this song clean for now because According to Cordelia I'm no longer so good According to Cordelia I left the neighborhood According to Cordelia There's no longer our world But history says otherwise, I pray to the good lord According to Cordelia We keep our story safe Don't throw things that I gave ya Just keep them in your place According to Cordelia We keep our story safe Don't throw things that I gave ya Just keep them in your place I still remember pink panther that I used to have on my wall I've always wanted to call but never had the nerve to roll I've always been a good baller standing so damn tall People hug me at the mall and ask for selfies as I recall I've been having this dream a lot lately you in a white dress Long black hair with bangs and a smile that screams I'm a mess Zid Kass All that I feel ldakhel is a big 7ess You played with my emotions just like queen's gambit's games of chess According to Cordelia I'm no longer so good According to Cordelia I left the neighborhood According to Cordelia There's no longer our world But history says otherwise, I pray to the good lord According to Cordelia We keep our story safe Don't throw things that I gave ya Just keep them in your place According to Cordelia We keep our story safe Don't throw things that I gave ya Just keep them in your place Acording to Cordelia This Album has no taste Don't sing about our history It will not be erased Acording to Cordelia This Album has no taste Don't sing about our history It will not be erased