Piglet

Breathe in
All the pretenders running the pot
Nothing to burn yet, everyone's looking at something to burn
I really hoped there’s be something we missing
All the signs say i’m not good enough
Maybe I’m misleading, everyone’s running from their own shit
Hold me now, hold my hand
All the thoughts popped and It kills me from the rise
Oh, I’m missing, but don’t know what it was
Maybe I’m misinformed by the synapses those connect all shit
Hold me now, hold my hand
All the signs say I’m not good enough for еverything