j.mp3 - Dirt

(Something rather odd)

I listen and observe to understand and act
I keep it in the dirt, too abstract to reflect
And you know I try my best but I gotta get some rest
I mean what did you expect 'cause I won't just forget

Conversations lifting off, don't know what happens yet
It's something rather odd but you still love to chat
You ask too many questions that you don't want me to answer
And I think I've got enough of all of your pretending
Fuelling my spark bitch I wish you would
Acting like yourself bitch you wish you could

You did something to me
You did something
You did something to me
You did something

On my way, tryna be someone today
Should I stay, does it make you feel some type 'o way

Ignorance, what a sweet luxury
I wish I could trust that easily
Not in a rush but I'm drifting away
Starting to regret what I had to say
Cut in my lip, I don't wanna speak
Making me bleed, making me scream
Uncertainty brings out the worst in me

All the things that you say
All the games that you play
They're no fun, they're no fun
All the things that you say
All the games that you play
They're no fun, they're no fun no
All the things that you say
All the games that you play
They're no fun, they're no fun
All the things that you say
All the games that you play
They're no fun, they're no fun no

You did something, you- you did something
You did something, you- you did something
You did something, you- you did something
You did something, you- you did something

You did something
You did something
You did something
You did something

Written by:
Jeroen Wijne

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