Reality - bad looks

Go on
Leave me like everyone
Don't stop
I'm not special
I don't need crap
Just hold me
Dispose me
And tell me
I'm ugly and
I'm just a trophy
For your mind
But you can't show
Your feelings
God, I hope you're not done on me
God, I hope you're not done on me
My golden spice
Swollen eyes
See my pretentious mind
Floating away
On this riverside
Kiss me away
Like you do always
Bring me to shore
In some way
God, I hope you're not done on me
God, I hope you're not done on me
God, I hope you're not done on me
God, I hope
Those blue lights
Just show me those
Bad Looks
You're lonely
Yeah, me too
Except I'm not petty
Post that shit on Instagram
Get your likes don't give a damn
You probably like my dog more than me
Hit it from the back and I make a scene
Give me a shoulder I can lean
Hug me, tell me everything
Text me like you care for me
But you already filled your needs
God, I hope you're not done on me

Written by:
Isaac Rosales

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