Amazon Crimes - Bug

I don't know what's wrong
But there's nowhere for me to run
The seal is tight the lid unspun
I'm undone
No fight left in me
Guess I'll just lay down at your feet
Let you know of my defeat
I'm a bug
And I don't care what you say
You put me in my place
As far as I care I could leave you and just on my own way
And I'd feel fine, I'd feel fine
Yeah I'd feel okay
And I don't know what to do
You threw me off my groove
And now I'm buggin' because your too busy fuckin'
With me too much
I'd feel fine, yeah I'd feel fine
Yeah I'd feel okay
Don't know what to do
Guess my fears just a game for you
I run and hide and you think it's cute
I'm undone
I'm there for your show
But there's nowhere for me to go
This is the only life I know
I'm a bug
And I don't care what you say
You put me in my place
As far as I care I could leave you and just on my own way
And I'd feel fine, And I'd feel fine
And I'd feel okay
But I don't know what to do
You threw me off my groove
And now I'm buggin' because your too busy fuckin'
With me too much
I'd feel fine, yeah I'd feel fine
Yeah I'd feel okay
And just like a bug
I've been stuck in this jar for oh so long
Wonderin' what it was that I did wrong
And in the end I'm stuck here just like
A little bug

Written by:
Noah Erickson

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