Nylon

I might not
You might not
You might not
I might not

You might not be an angel
But you have eyes like one
And I might not be a liar
But I have hands like one

I'm like Visine in smoke screen
Make my eyes see
Blindfold me
Take my ears and hold me
I'mma never get old, not phony
No homies
I'm not changing
Hear the [?] that's your heart breaking
[?]
Nylon, hold me
Lines elevated

Plastic basement
Crime adjacent
I play straight when her knees start shaking
Hooks to slip through me when I'm phasing
Light bulb fixturе break when I hang therе
I'm like a dog in a red dream
I can still feel the bluest envy

Like fish lines cutting like bracelets
Nylon, hold me
Lines elevated

Lines elevated
Nylon, hold me
Lines elevated
Lines elevated
Nylon, hold me
Lines elevated