Horowitz

Might be clueless Borderline Cher Horowitz Love is stupid A temporary sedative For time's old method Of making life so interesting Pull at the strings again Create a narrative The heart is gluttonous Still feeding on our memories Holding me hostage So much for self-improvement It's Cupid written All carved right in the scars we've made Why even do this? Keep focused Don't let nobody in No one ever taught me All the secrets bout this thing It's like winning the lottery I'm folding on composure Got me acting dumb and naughty Woulda thought this was a doppelgänger Ain't no copy of me Took a L like Light Yagami Walking Death Take notes on mami Still your soul of the right body Take the world and rid away the people who produce bout nothin Would it leave the one that loves me? Fairytales are tortured dreams that overcomplicate reality Still I wonder if I Might be clueless Borderline Cher Horowitz Love is stupid A temporary sedative For time's old method Of making life so interesting Pull at the strings again Create a narrative The heart is gluttonous Still feeding on our memories Holding me hostage So much for self-improvement It's Cupid written All carved right in the scars we've made Why even do this? Keep focused Don't let nobody in Words be the source of our misunderstanding You say the worst But your lips still attract me Heart in a storm causing fits I'm relapsing Healed from the past But the scars still reacting Words be the source of our misunderstanding You say the worst But your lips still attract me Heart in a storm causing fits I'm relapsing Healed from the past But the scars still react Might be clueless Borderline Cher Horowitz Love is stupid A temporary sedative For time's old method Of making life so interesting Pull at the strings again Create a narrative