Harris Moore - Please Excuse Me from the Table

Please excuse me from the table
I'm getting really nervous right now
I'm feeling so disabled like any minute this could go down
Please excuse me from the table
I'm getting really nervous right now
I'm feeling so disabled like any minute this could go down
I'm feeling dim

These days been changing
Locked up going through phases
Mask on gotta bring cake in
All blurred up in the nation
Hands shaking
Just blazing
Many nights goes by that I'm aching
Wake up pre sad light the weed bag
Everyday gone never be back
Hit the bathroom let me get a minute
Mentally trapped up brains like a prison
From the beginning nobody wanted me
To win it now I got it in the pocket about to bomb the fucking business
Let loose about to drop bombs
Can't stop what goes on in my mind
Rotated thoughts all the time
I'm blind

Please excuse me from the table
I'm getting really nervous right now
I'm feeling so disabled like any minute this could go down
Please excuse me from the table
I'm getting really nervous right now
I'm feeling so disabled like any minute this could go down
I'm feeling dim

Written by:
Harris Moore

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