​scissor hands

[Intro]
(Nose) Nose lame as fuck, get it pierced like a bull
I live and I die to be different
If we fuck, just know that my heart's not involved
I learned I could numb my emotions (Numb my emotions)

[Chorus]
Think my body don't make tears no more (No more)
Couldn't give a fuck about the feelings (Couldn't give a fuck about the feelings)
Fuck a plan, last thing I'm gonna do is pull through
Too busy sharing thoughts with the ceiling

[Verse]
Mid-September I'll be fucking crazy
Swear to God I'm ugly, no one wanna date me
I been so fucked up, I want it, please, don't save me
Whenever I'm stuck like this, all my dreams amazing
When I make plans, respond within the fucking minute (Within the fucking minute)
I'm not busy but I hate it, ten minutes tops and I'm not waiting (Yeah)
Like, what the fuck you contemplating for so long?
You wouldn't do this if I made it (Yeah) and blew up
I always hated being sheltered, I'm not yours, just give it up (I'm not yours, just give it up)
I go to parties full of strangers just to come through and fuck it up
At least my music going good
But knowing me, I'll probably fuck it up
Tonight my head is feeling good
But of course, I always drug it up
I went from always being late to pretty much never showing up
I went from "I don't have a plug", to "Damn, my plug is coming clutch" (Damn, my plug is coming clutch, yeah)

[Chorus]
Think my body don't make tears no more
Couldn't give a fuck about the feelings (About the feelings)
Fuck a plan, last thing I'm gonna do is pull through (Yeah)
Too busy sharing thoughts with the ceiling