Squiddy - buck up kid

I don't know if I can do this
I'm never complete (no no)
But I got what you need (yea yea)
Hitting the streets (SKRRT SKRRT)
Just to see you (see you)
Cuts on my skin (cuts on my skin)
I'm numb to the bleed (I'm numb to the bleed)
Hit me again (Hit me a Bfft ah)
I'm drawn to the beat (yea)
I won't let you come inside my home
He's destined to fuck up and end up dying lonely
Waves of bad emotions feels like crying slowly
Playing at my station I ain't talking Sony
Your love is torture (oh it's torture)
Hiking this ring to Mordor (to Mordor)
Cast it in the fucking fire (into the fire)
Smokin til I can't get higher (yea)
Your love is torture (oh it's torture)
Hiking this ring to Mordor (to Mordor)
Cast it in the fucking fire (into the fire)
Smokin til I can't get higher (yea)
Oh, oh (hey)
Your love is torture (it's torture)
I might fuck with other cultures (other cultures)
Sick of being swarmed by vultures (sick of all these vultures)
Swimming to the clearer waters (yea)
Let the current carry me and float around
Thought I had a chance but that shits over now
No ones getting closer now
All alone i hone my sound
Your love is torture (oh it's torture)
Hiking this ring to Mordor (to Mordor)
Cast it in the fucking fire (into the fire)
Smokin til I can't get higher (yea)
Your love is torture (oh it's torture)
Hiking this ring to Mordor (to Mordor)
Cast it in the fucking fire (into the fire)
Smokin til I can't get higher (yea)
Oh, oh

Written by:
Ethan Berg

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