Can't Fake This Act
Mental breakdown, silent killer hear no sound.
Drowning in my thoughts, brain got locked and keys got lost.
I'm exhausted jesus took the wheel but i'm stuck in the cockpit.
Thinkin bout suicide often.
Blow my self up like a runner from Boston.
And I got my gun cocked like a mad man from Austin.
I'm a sad cupcake without the frostin'.
I'm an old orange peel without any...
Drowning in my thoughts, brain got locked and keys got lost.
I'm exhausted jesus took the wheel but i'm stuck in the cockpit.
Thinkin bout suicide often.
Blow my self up like a runner from Boston.
And I got my gun cocked like a mad man from Austin.
I'm a sad cupcake without the frostin'.
I'm an old orange peel without any...