Verse 1-

Yeah

We’re suffering shame had enough of these grey days
Jump and escape up and away but still run to the same place

Must be deranged fucked by this stage I could bust like an A-K
If I’m off then I should stay lost

Give a fuck if they chase
Give a fuck about what they say

You can judge but I ain’t fazed like nah
Been I’m a rush but still struggle to change pace

Feeling numb in the face from drugs I’m drunk and it’s payday
I’m still stuck in the same spot

Thinking fuck it I ain’t changed

But nah

And love or lust can we trust what our brains say
We’re cut from the same cloth