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Text: Stryder (The). Jungle City Twitch. Billy.


I dont believe you
My ears hear words from your mouth
I chew them up and spit them out
And youve been trying way too hard
And got so much to prove
When all you gotta do is do the things you gotta do
But you aint doing anything
You aint proving anything
And next to everything you dont exist
So unclench your fist
You dont know where youre going
You dont know where youre from
You tried to keep warm by getting too close to the sun

When Im straight with you
I get one more excuse
Am I a friend or a fool?
If you ask me to
Then I'll tell the truth
But if you dont then I
I wont say anything
You wont hear anything
And it wont be a lie

Its like the musics just too loud
But you refuse to turn it down
Youre undercover but
Somewhere deep inside of you
I see another side of you
But you wont let it out of you
And next to everything you dont exist
So unclench your fist
You dont know where youre going
You dont know where youre from
You tried to keep warm by getting too close to the sun

When Im straight with you
I get one more excuse
Am I a friend or a fool?
If you ask me to
Then I'll tell the truth
But if you dont then I
I wont say anything
You wont hear anything
And it wont be a lie