​complex

[Chorus]
Would you leave your
Shit-talk mouth behind, please?
I say, "You don't
You don't know too much about me"
I swear to God, your God complex
It doesn't matter 'cause you know best
Or so you thought
Guess you were wrong

[Verse]
When I was a boy
I picked the leaves off plants and watched them die
And I was fine
Or so I thought in that little fucked-up head of mine
But I would always try, you would always lie
To say that everything was okay
And now you wonder why your wings don't fly
If you don't mind, would you— (Ah)

[Chorus]
Would you leave your
Shit-talk mouth behind, please?
I say, "You don't
You don't know too much about me"
I swear to God, your God complex
It doesn't matter 'causе you know best
Or so you thought
Guess you werе wrong