I'm always getting close to
The autumn wind will blow through
You're never gon' find out, out
He said, "Curse that fallen angel"
How I'm scrapin' up a scheme to serve the plot
(Don't get in my fucking way
Don't get in my fucking way
Don't get in my fucking way)
And I know I'm gonna raise Hell
One mistake after another, I forgot
I do not want you to save me
Boy, I know you love your girlfriend
And she's all you'd ever need
'Cause her love comes straight from source
And I'm a force of social greed
And the doctor said I'm bugging
But I swear I'm gonna choke
If I keep talkin' in circles
We could treat it like a joke
There's nothing left to turn to
I'm puffing all your virtue
Just to wear my crown (see look, I'm a good person, I'm a good person)
Hollowed out the whole room
Now I can't make a sound (like, are you proud?
Now my hair is getting tangled
And I gave up on my body, let it rot
I think he wants my spot (boy, just take it)
And I know I'm gonna raise Hell
And mistake you for a lover, I forgot (a new persona)
I do not want you to save me (in Oklahoma)
Now it's pure dissociation
'Cause I'm spendin' every moment
With this existential dread (I'm shaking)
And the doctor said it's nothing
But I swear I'm gonna choke
If I keep talkin' in circles
We could treat it like a joke
'Cause if I had you (I'm missin' something)
Oh, baby, baby, if I had you (I'm missin' something)
Boy, I thought maybe I could have you
But I couldn't have you, I couldn't have you
Your soul is mine (fatality, mm)
The masters of the shadows, tell me, dear lady
(Can you see the shadows?)
How will you navigate (he's a monster), an uncertain future
Without-, exclusive content (shut up)
You are now in a state of suspended animation
The dark side, death is all you will find here
Evil is being carried on the winds of change
Hahaha, yes, a noble sacrifice
Mm, so real, I know you're a monster, but I love you, I love you
This is a message from the twelfth of thirteen (quiero tenerte pa' mi)
Brakence has been successfully eradicated (quiero tenerte pa' mi)
We came to the conclusion that he would rather (quiero tenerte pa' mi)
Make selfish art than serve a higher purpose (quiero tenerte pa' mi)
So when you hit replay, ask yourself these questions (Quiero tenerte pa' mi)
Who are you really listening to?
And where is the line between art and dark magic?
Because that man had no idea
Oh, baby, I only wanted you
I couldn't say it so I'm typin' it on the cue
I fuckin' hate it so I died like a Montague
You think I'm chasin' something, I only wanted you
I'm eating Lucy in the Sky, what you tryna do?
You think I made it? That's a lie, fuck your point of view
I never say this shit, but I only wanted you