Foxy, I love you, SWISH
On my way home, I'm lost
Call my phone, I need to talk
'Cause of all this spacing out inside my house, it got me caught
I don't know where else to go, it's time to lay down, time to rot
And I don't feel like I fit in, I wish that everything would stop
On my way home, I'm lost
Call my phone, I need to talk
'Cause of all this spacing out inside my house, it got me caught
I don't know where else to go, it's time to lay down, time to rot
And I don't feel like I fit in, I wish that everything would stop
I wish that everything would stop, you took my heart out my chest
I feel like maybe I ain't dead because my lung's out of breath
And maybe life ain't even real, is it all just a test?
And I be stunting on these hoes like my name Johnny Test
I'm with a bad bitch, Sakura, I ain't the one
Yeah, she running all over me like my head in the sun
And maybe one day I'll regret it when I'm all dead and gone
But for now, I'ma pour out all my feels in this song
I was on my way
Call my phone, I need to talk
'Cause of all this spacing out inside my house, it got me caught
I don't know where else to go, it's time to lay down, time to rot
And I don't feel like I fit in, I wish that everything would stop
On my way home, I'm lost
Call my phone, I need to talk
'Cause of all this spacing out inside my house, it got me caught
I don't know where else to go, it's time to lay down, time to rot
And I don't feel like I fit in, I wish that everything would stop
On my way home, I'm lost
Call my phone, I need to talk
'Cause of all this spacing out inside my house, it got me caught
I don't know where else to go, it's time to lay down, time to rot
And I don't feel like I fit in, I wish that everything would stop