Bad thoughts, cold weather Sad songs, nothing getting better Cat fur all over my sweater She tried to fuck me up and I let her Sad people making others sad Gotta hate with whatever they got If you're not "too skinny", you become "too fat" These awful things really make me mad But when it comes to their minds I cannot change everything I'd like I'm already tired of picking up the fights So when things get crazy, I write Everything in my head gets connected with the beats Each emotion, frustration, everything that fits I got a lot of second thoughts, but zero regrets This is Møønwater. I wish you all the best