Butter

I need something outside of me
I'm feeling empty, fill me up with anything
Its grown out, this hole in the ground

Don't let me depend, don't let me down
Trust, a muscle I ram in the ground
Pretty bitch, I read you like a book, how'd we go down?
No defense, I know the rest, don't hit me with sound oh
Damn
How'd you get my shit so twisted up this time?
Fuck I can't resist you, I can't let it slide
Spiraling, spiraling, I can't let this slide
Spiraling, spiraling

I need something outside of me
I'm feeling empty, fill me up with anything
Its grown out, this hole in the ground
I need something outside of me
I'm feeling empty, fill me up with anything
Its grown out, this hole in the ground

Guess I lost a friend, with her my mind
Tried to make amends, bitter with time
Clinging to a memory, my sensory deprived
How'd you get the best of me, you testing me now
I needa spend this money
Pick up a new hobby
Beggin like a dog
I know this feeling won't last long ya
It's comin like a calling
Fight it, break it, something
Runnin til I'm dyin
Runnin through the night, ya I'm butter and you're a sharp knife
If Imma make it, it's close fights
I'm butter and you're a sharp knife
Ya Imma make it I'll take flight

I need something outside of me
I'm feeling empty, fill me up with anything
Its grown out, this hole in the ground
I need something outside of me
I'm feeling empty, fill me up with anything
Its grown out, this hole in the ground