I Was Born To

[Chorus]
I don't care if I'ma make it, I'ma hurt, hurt, hurt
My mama told me I was born to swerve, swerve, swerve
Don't make it feel, just say the truth
I was outside countin' all these fuckin' blues
I was strangled in the car and then it flew, flew, flew
My mama told me it's alright but then it grew, grew, grew
Make it work, there's no excuse
I was on my field day searchin' for the clues

[Verse 1]
And we like going to church, church, church
My jacket got 10 grams and a lil' bird, bird, bird
Is it true that you put money on your scars?
Bartender got my name written in her damn head
I don't care, 'cause I was born to swerve
Baby, it's okay, we made it through the dirt
And it's March, 21, 22, 23
The weeks just pass like days
Ah, yeah, to what degree

[Chorus]
I don't care if I'ma make it, I'ma hurt, hurt, hurt
My mama told me I was born to swerve, swerve, swerve
Make it feel, don't say the truth
I'm too blissed right now to understand you
I was strangled in the car and then it flew, flew, flew
My mama told me it's alright but then it grew, grew, grew
Say that you're in town, where's the groove? Footloose
And I'm dancing on this thin ice, like I'm who, who, who?

[Instrumental Outro]