Cashflow & Tristesse

[Verse 1]
(Trust issues the size of… trust… no, no… no, no…)
Yeah, trust issues the size of my ego
Can’t look at myself in the mirror
My whole body hurts from the whiplash
Feels like my whole world ripped at the seams and…

[Pre-Chorus]
I hope there’s angels above me
Menace to myself when I want to be
Everybody look like an enemy
I can’t find consolation in anything

[Chorus]
American Express my pain
I put it on my wrists and fingers
You tell me I don’t look the same
Try dealing with the things I deal with
Amеrican Express my pain
I put it on my wrists and fingers
You tell mе I don’t look the same (no…)

[Verse 2]
Silky head to toe, I’m draped in linen
Sick of everyone, need penicillin
And I want love but I’m afraid to give it
And I miss you but I’ll never admit it

[Pre-Chorus]
I hope there’s angels above me
I’m a menace to myself when I want to be
Everybody look like an enemy
I can’t find consolation in anything

[Chorus]
American Express my pain
I put it on my wrists and fingers
You tell me I don’t look the same
Try dealing with the things I deal with
American Express my pain
I put it on my wrists and fingers
You tell me I don’t look the same