Boredewil - your honor

Turn off electronics, off those photonics
I'm sure the feelings were platonic
This feels very complicated, modded
I need help, like you, solving this problem
Got it! you know? the little check you want
It's getting cold, need to turn the heater on
Oh it's broken, have you forgotten
Try to fix it like your problems, I know you won't
Take a picture
It'll last longer
Don't make errors
No wing to feel safe under
Mission undercover
It's always about the drama
You hit the drummer
You want to makeup forever
Never despised each other
I beg to differ, your honor
It's interesting
How you became the ghost, the goner
You've been here since the 19th century
Write down your thoughts, vampire diaries
Skin discolored - ivory, everything goes on me
My skin will bleed just because you want a treat (Sike)
You still don't know shit, I'll try to be concise
You always need my help, need my advice
I'm not getting anything back, nothing invested
Best yet, you're thinking about cutting ties
You always painted me as the bad guy
Pointed out my flaws every time
Well I'm back from my nap time
Coffin prepared, now for the last strike
Take a picture
It'll last longer
Don't make errors
No wing to feel safe under
Mission undercover
It's always about the drama
You hit the drummer
You want to makeup forever
Never despised each other
I beg to differ, your honor
It's interesting
How you became the ghost, the gunner
Mission undercover
It's always about the drama
You hit the drummer
You want to makeup forever
Never despised each other
I beg to differ, your honor
It's interesting
How I became the ghost, you the gunner

Written by:
Mantas Šiudeikis

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