[Verse 1: Shiki]
Mori-san can you hear me, its your onii-chan
I been losing my sanity everyday [?] since you been gone
World right by my side now I be lonely in 3005
Pessimistic aside, type B personality
I don't smile [?] to missery
N***a please, get over yourself, what I say constantly but it never helps
Fuck a nine to five I don't want to be alive when I know you in the arms of someone else
And this hurts my health to the fullest
But this pain I have to endure it
To reclaim your love in the purest form, perfection yes
Swear I lost my soul just the other day
Pray too hard went the other way
I don't really care 'bout the gossiping
I was always persecuted anyway
Ándele, what my homies tell me constantly
Need to snap out of my depression, find a metter way
But every coping mechanism involves you
Your the [?] in the drug I abuse

[Chorus: Ryoko Miza]
I don't really want to drive, but I think I'd rather die
In Oakland, in Oakland
With my hands on two and ten
So I guess it all depends
On Oakland, on Oakland
And I'm nervous, truth be told
I never saw me growing old
In Oakland, in Oakland
And if I married you tonight
It would probably start a riot
In Oakland, in Oakland
[Verse 2: Shiki]
Losing myself and my concienceness
Seeing you [?]
This feeling so venomous
[?] in my saliva when I spit
Fear that your losing your innocence
Fear that I'm losing my common sence
Feel like you might leave this continent, once you get old enough and get acomplishments
I Realize time had blown by
That's certain, you been working on you as a person
But I already thought you were perfect
All your accolades you deserve it
That kimono girl, yeah you work it
Swear you did this to me on purpose
When you read my thoughts
Now my head is caught between your diaphragm and your cervix
[?] got be resorting to obsessive ways
To help keep track of my moe bae
At your mercy I do anything
Right on the edge of being yandere
But don't get it twisted what I'm tryna say
[?] not alone I help ya' anyway to help you root your dreams
Know one day you'll grow apart from me
That's disheartening, my feelings for you stay sharpening
This acute stress, might be my death
But I say your name in my last breath
Been walking on glass since I first stepped in your radius
Yes I've turned into a masochist
That's crazy shit, stick your fangs in lil' succubus
[Chorus: Ryoko Miza]
I took off my nine to five
But you still don't have the time to kiss me (just hit me)
And if I left you all alone, would you still pick up the phone
It's iffy, you miss me
I got furniture to move, and we'll both be thirty soon
In Oakland, in Oakland
The only one I know is you, so the fuck I'm supposed to do
In Oakland, in Oakland

[Verse 3: Shiki]
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama don't think about it
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama don't think about it
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama don't think about it
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama don't think about it
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama don't think about it
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama don't think about it
Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama, Shiki-sama you can live without it
I can live without it, I can live without it