(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
L-l-l-l-look me in the face and tell me I don't need to change
Look me in the face and tell me that you're not afraid

Take a bit
Put a bit
Gotta fit
In the mirror
I don't give
I don't fit
Take a bit
Give a bit

You can't break me
I'm in pieces
You can't take me
I'm facetious
You can't [?] me
I'm a fetus
You can't shake me
I'm adhesive

Do I keep it right again
Even though I gotta fight again
Do I keep it right again
Even though I gotta fight again
Tell me what you're wishing for
Even though you're always wishing more
Tell me what you're wishing for
Even though you're always wishing more

Take a bit
Put a bit
Gotta fit
In the mirror
I don't give
I don't fit
Take a bit
Give a bit
You can't break me (You can't break me)
You can't take me (You can't take me)
You can't [?] me
I'm a fetus
You can't shake me
I'm adhesive

I ain't gonna die tonight
Flying
I ain't gonna die tonight
Flying

Tell me what you're wishing for
Even though you're always wishing more
Tell me what you're wishing for
Even though you're always wishing more

Do I keep it right again
Even though I gotta fight again
Do I keep it right again
Even though I gotta fight again

(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
(On and on and on and on)
Look me in the face 'til I change
Look me in the eye 'til I shake
Look me in the face, I wait
Look at me and tell me
I don't wanna die tonight
Yeah, fly
I don't wanna die tonight
Yeah, fly

I lost my head back in December, that was the twelfth grade
I told him I was coming back, I would be self-made
And you cannot I doubt you, I don't get left back
Talking all this shit, but you can't even talk back
And I told him I, I'm afraid I told him sorry
'Cause you cannot afford it, all you fuckers bore me
You're so explanatory
All they talk is shit, but you cannot tell a story
All they talk is shit, but you cannot say I'm sorry
All they talk is shit, but you cannot tell a-
All of you talk so much shit but you don't-
I'ma get you in a [?], I got my motive back
All of you which I don't trust
Cannot give me that, but you can't help me out of this spot
You cannot offend me, they be talking so much shit
Bitch, all the vegetables can tell me what the fuck-
December, that was in twelfth grade
I told him I was coming back, I would be self-made
And you cannot I doubt you, I don't get left back
Talking all this shit, but you can't even talk back
And I told him I, I'm a- what the fuck is this
You tell me what to do like I ain't got a clue the fuck I'm doing
I lose my attitude, but I ain't gonna lose the fuck I'm doing
I wrote my shit before I follow what you tell I should be doing
I tell you go away, y-you ain't got a clue what you are doing

Until I come out to your cave
Light a fire, make a grave
No more talking like it's late
I don't play that shit you gave
Fuck the land you think you claimed
Fuck the fences, they gon' break
When you see me, you gon' freeze
I lost my head back in December