Quelle Chris
What Have I Done to Myself?
[Verse 1: Duncecap]
Hindsights perfect
Sometimes the road less traveled isn't worth it
Regrets grow and sneak to the surface
That's a day gone thinking
Where Everything's a blur
And nothing's really wrong
But my destiny is cursed
And I swear that I'm broken
Off to a bad start
The story still goes
The Hare and the tortoise
Both now no shows
You pay for those
Appointments
I'm molting
While the whole worlds burns
Thats death and some regrowth
Existence is token
Experience the cut throat
I wish I coulda raised me
Hand on the stove
Training Wheels off
Kinetic with learning
Now you're cooking
Like you're hungry and you’re useless
Or a mother fucking doofus
Future or back burner
Either way you're getting chewed up
Watch where you step
Expect the unexpected
Shame in knowing that my
Agency's protected
I'm a piece of shit and I get it
Dig myself deeper
Foot in mouth like a fetish
Cat got my tongue now
Regret the present
Crux of my post love
Over and new start
Crushin my true form
Who are these dates for?
Novelty sex swarm
Fought off the bed bugs
Drone in my day job
Im not having a good one