I'll admit it
I wanna feel intimate
Raised by the internet
Did all my stupid shit
Hit all by cupid
I need a vicodin
Something to stop all the pain i feel inside
Look
Probably dead inside
Look
You make me feel alive
Look
Come stay up on my side
Or come spend the night with me
We could talk about destiny
Or everything
I'm an alien
I'm sorry but it's facts
17 but the soul is older
And he's cool kinda sorta
Tryna find myself like dora
Made his own wave, ain't no florida
Because you know you never did what they told ya
And you were hopeless, but you got the hope yuh
And you're throwing bricks at all the motherf*cking hooplah
When i was younger, i wanted to be cudi
When i was younger, i didn't want to be me
Then i dye my hair, paint my nails
Now i'm becoming me
Seen on my own scene
Cover me in f*cking glitter
Washing over me
Wash it over me
Misogi
Misogi
Misogi
Misogi-i
Misogi
Misogi
Misogi
Misogi
Misogi