My baby tell me to shut up Not cause I talk to much or my head is reeling Talk shit to cope with my feelings Blocked bitch now there's all concealed and Lost in ourselves again Thought I was pitching a tent But now I don't want attention from you I got the gas in my pack DC offset to the stanza I made it clip and go bad I let it rot with my hands up I blow my top for no answers You made me cut out my cancer Breaking up again I think we're waking up as friends I guess it's Obvious And with baited breaths you take that step ahead I'll be in touch If you test the method I'll stay here forever My baby tell me to shut up Not cause I talk to much and my head is reeling Talk shit to cope with my feelings Blocked bitch now there's no concealin Lost in ourselves again Thought I was pitching a tent But now I don't want attention from you