Ivan Ave - Nu Path

I ain't got no legs but I got pockets
They're fat, They're fat
Stacks upon stacks of cortisol in my corduroys

I ain't got no arms either
But either way I got you
It just so happens that I don't got hands like them other boys

I don't have eyes but I see you
I see you peaking through for the clear view
I don't feel my lips moving
I don't know what to tell you

I don't even got no D for you
No knees
I can't get down on one for you
I ain't got no feet to be swept off
If I did I would be falling for you

I ain't seen my body for a minute
Scouted on the hill top
Put it on the milk box
So now you got my digits
 
Wont you tell me if my arms are growing back
Tell me if my legs are going too fast
Down this new path

I appear to be
Still
Feeling like shredded cheese

I just sold a record player to pay for the therapy
Irony tastes heavenly

But my bills paid
Panic attacks pretty chill today

I could be on the right track any moment
If you wanna take a chance let me know baby

You should have seen me with my limbs intact
I used to be a whole ass dude, picture that

What if I went and built myself up from scratch 
What if I did that for you

I ain't seen my body for a minute
Scouted on the hill top
Put it on the milk box
So now you got my digits
 
Wont you tell me if my arms are growing back
Tell me if my legs are going too fast
Down this new path

Written by:
Bendik Kjeldsberg, Eivind Oygarden, Gabe Stevenson, Karl Nordin, Kristoffer Eikrem

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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