[Chorus: Jaxxon D. Silva]
I got room for space as long as I'm stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape)
Please just get the fuck up out my face
I ain't tryna know any of your names (I don't wanna know)
Leave me by my lonely I don't know ya
I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey)
I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away)
I got room for space
But I'm pretty vacant anyway

[Verse 1: Jaxxon D. Silva]
I ain't no Mr. Me Too, we ain't the same (we ain't the same) yeah
I'm in the field, he on a plane (he on a plane) ... wait
I'm here to stay, this is far from a phase, yeah
And I ain't gon let up till my body decay
Drop that shit right in my cup likе it's a wishing well
I'm dealin' with demons, this no fairy talе
Got to cope with em somehow, oh well
It make me laugh when someone say go to hell

[Pre-Chorus: D33J]
Feel like no escape, no escape, no escape
I was in a trench I was caught up in a daze, yeah
Dollar store love is the type I can replace, yeah
Days go by, watch the sky turn grey
[Chorus: Jaxxon D. Silva]
I got room for space as long as I'm stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape)
Please just get the fuck up out my face
I ain't tryna know any of your names (I don't wanna know)
Leave me by my lonely I don't know ya
I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey)
I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away)
I got room for space
But I'm pretty vacant anyway

[Verse 2: Jaxxon D. Silva]
She only numb when her nosebleed
But ain't shit sweet when its covered in bleach
Good grief from a mad man
And I only just got over my teenage angst
All these talking heads will never communicate but
They talk and talk till they got nothing else to say
I said, all these talking heads will never communicate
I'm all by myself, I got a hole in my faith

[Pre-Chorus: D33J]
Feelin' no escape, no escape, no escape
I was in a trench I was caught up in a daze, yeah
Dollar store love is the type I can replace, yeah
Days go by, watch the sky turn gray
[Chorus: Jaxxon D. Silva]
I got room for space as long as I'm stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape)
Please just get the fuck up out my face
I ain't tryna know any of your names (I don't wanna know)
Leave me by my lonely I don't know ya
I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey)
I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away)
I got room for space
But I'm pretty vacant anyway