[Verse 1]
Smells like cigarette smoke
And my grandfather's carpet
Drop my phone in the garbage
’Cause I can't keep myself off it
I try hard to do better
My pockets can't turn a profit
Take a whole lot of FLAC
So my whole life can be lossless
I put you on a pedestal
You crush me when you fall
Lose my mind as you tumble
It’s my own damn fault
Big things sprouting up all over
I sit patiently waiting
I need dollars even though
All these viewers think I'm amazing
Pt. 1 I give a show
Pt. 2 you'll never see
Pt. 3 is gonna be the difference 'tween you and me
I keep going going going going
I preach what I practice
Until I'm sitting on a throne
Didn't know how big this hat was
Get me an ice cream and a cone
Let me misalign my chakras
One second here and then I'm gone
Mind a bank clerk's disaster
So put me down baby
Toxic has been my middle name
Now I’m sprinting to the bus
I can’t be late for the fame
[Verse 2]
Oh baby baby
You can give me a thrill
You put my hand on your body
I wrote you into my will
I'm feeling lonely and tired
Your fate runs into my will
You stop to give me a hand
I stop evading the kill
I see you give him a hug
I don’t know what to do
I've got pent-up feelings
I can't vent them to you
I put them in a corner
Sprawling expanse in my chest
I told myself it would suck
I don't know what I have left
You put your hand on his chest
It ripped my heart out
I think I’ve got nothing left
Have we reached that part now
Where I fall into pieces
Wait for someone to sew me up
I do nothing with my days
And I'm lonely as fuck
I still sing your every praise
But you're a terrible tailor
And when our eyes lock
When our eyes lock
I take a real deep breath
So I don't let something slip
And make a big old mess
Put Me Down, Baby was written by Bohdi Cooper.
Put Me Down, Baby was produced by Bohdi.
Bohdi released Put Me Down, Baby on Fri Oct 26 2018.