Social Propaganda - Autopilot

You know who you are
Not me
Why can't you tell me all the things you said?
Is it an issue, am I my in my head
Or is it relatively in my view
Love and communication don't always come in two's
But it's just me, myself on autopilot
Afraid to make mistakes, more purple than the color violet
Make no assumptions, kinda losing my mind
It's whispering sweet nothings, please go one at a time
Save your apologies for satan
The drink wasn't strong enough, your kids been going ape shit
Your husbands on the phone, and theres water in the basement
Like your luck was running out on shit you really couldn't take in
What's up with stealing bases
Lately it's harder to talk than you can do to my face and
I just wanted to know to you
I just wanted a little chance, honey let me show you
Why can't you tell me all the things you said?
Is it an issue, am I my in my head
Or is it relatively in my view
Love and communication don't always come in two's
And some shit was easier to lose
Nothing for something, homie what do you choose?
I'm never playing by rules
Still by my patience, I'll never settle i'll prove
See different, don't need no cue

Written by:
Kyle Miller

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