Sangri
Cant keep pretending
Too late for forgiveness
We've come to terms on pretending
Leave my business on pending
Left on read for a minute
Whats your percentage Im down
There is a snake and the fruit
The devil playing his flute
My piano be sounding real close
Im in heaven its ending Im wearing suit
I tried applying to hell but
Fuckers gave me the boot
Im done with pretending
To the hell Im ascending
Its my back youve been stepping on
Im tryna blending in
Im tryna blending in
Im done with pretending
To the hell Im ascending
Its my back youve been stepping on
I can't stop chasing you
Why Im in love
You wouldn't care about none
All my letters been burnt
Ive cut my hand on the rose
Turn gray turn gray
Turn gray turn gray