Softcore Interlude

[Intro]
Holding, holding
Holding on, to what went wrong
(Do I, or do I not)

[Verse]
Yeah I'm fringing on my innocence
When you say things like that
You act like I won't bite back
Just cus' you might like that
Had deja-vu [?]
I guess I'm on the right track
How long will I fight the fact that life proceeds outside my head
Blueberries stains on my fingers
You didn't [?] myself
Well, I wish I could care about my health
In time I might find I don't need what I want without

[Outro]
(Why did I say that, I don't need that, fuck)
(...to what went wrong...do I, or do I not...)