I’m getting a sense, I can’t help but to question it
I’m feeling it’s wrong, the grip on my arm shows me what you need
You’re just wasting your breath going, for we’ve already met before
I’m keeping an eye out for my acquaintance, I’m sure he’s heard of you before
Keep this smooth, imperceptible, and stumble me right out the exit door
Is it traditional? A ritual?
Paid off rehearsals preformed with such control
Here come your stars in appearing order;
Bedridden with recollеctions that I regrettably can’t let go
I got thе vaccines, all the multiple warnings
But lack of will power so both of them failed hard
Tired-eyed and not surprised
A low count on looking out
The odds and ends, once again
Well I’ve heard the way you speak
You don’t make a sound
Is it traditional? A ritual?
Paid off rehearsals preformed with such control
Here come your stars in appearing order;
From the guy at the coat-check
To the no-name you left with
Is it hard to redeem? ‘cause it is to me
Please, I can barely bare it
Now where did your stance like a statue run off to?
The posture so perfect, admired by countless
‘Cause now you’re confined and collecting dust
Too much after party after math
Now where did your stance like a statue run off to?
The posture so perfect, admired by countless
‘Cause now you’re confined and collecting dust
Too much after party after math
It doesn’t get easy does it, no?
It doesn’t get easy does it?
Is it traditional? Conditional?
Paid off rehearsals preformed with such control
Here come your stars in appear… HAHAHA!
Is it traditional? A ritual?
Paid off rehearsals preformed with such control
Here come your stars in appearing order;
From the guy at the coat-check
To the no-name you left with
Is it hard to redeem? ‘cause it is to me
Please, I can barely bare it
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