Ihysteria
Expired to late
[ Chorus ]
Take the knife and cut it though the dinted plate.
Maybe this friendship expired to late.
We met it was late eight.
Oh I wonder if I take a drug, and put me in a dark broken grave.
Their was gold engraved, a dead cave.
Frozen gaze, forgave, but messed up and stayed.

[ Verse 1 ]
Trying to find peace, but every road has a roach.
You helped wrote "letting go", didn't know.
Didn't know that would replicate this.
Lost in an abyss, a diss.
Don't wanna go back and forth, not a straight diss.
I grind for my position, never copied you.
"Copied my flow, never a flower grown right."
I feel terrified, friends are making me lose my hope.
Is it pretend, when I didn't mean it.
At this point I can't even defend.
I need to breathe, can't see.
Everything's blurry, can't believe.
Long sleeves in summer, parents think it's a bummer.
" Hit the golden buzzer, but the feelings fake. "
I'm a reaper, cut goes deeper.
Things you say are so fucking cheaper than what they seem.
"Things aren't what they seem.", may seem true.
THIS SHIT ALWAYS HAPPENS, out the blue.
I'm always scared to move on, my youth drawn.
Take the knife and cut it though the dinted plate.
Maybe this friendship expired to late.
We met it was late eight.
Oh I wonder if I take a drug, and put me in a dark broken grave.
Frozen gaze, forgave, but messed up and stayed.
[ Verse 2 ]
People lie, who would've thought ?
Cupids shot, he's dropped, eyes popped.
You're fake feelings caught, no more plot.
Things getting hot, is she a thot ?
I'm getting messages to late, I need you babe.
I want her, like I need her.
Don't love anyone anymore, maybe lust.
Do I actually still love a girl or am I passing by.
I'm just getting by, can barley fly.
I want to die, need a night to line up this line of.
Having panic attacks, don't know what to do, I'm hallucinating too.
Breathing in, asthma makes it difficult.
I'm always talking to my shadows in my walls.
Black shadows down the hall.
Is this a truce, nah.

[ Chorus ]
Take the knife and cut it though the dinted plate.
Maybe this friendship expired to late.
We meet it was late eight.
Oh I wonder if I take a drug, and put me in a dark broken grave.
Their was gold engraved, a dead cave.
Frozen gaze, forgave, but messed up and stayed.