What gets the flame going in your nonexistent heart?
Do you find fire when you're tearing someone's mind apart?
And it's pathetic your "aesthetic" is a worn out trend
A makeshift innocence you maintain till the very end
We're all just instinct in an animal I understand
She likes to play what can I say she's got rules to bend
She gets around, am I jealous or just insecure?
We've reached the age of looking up and wanting more
It's about to get hazy
It's about to get rough
Don't you worry love
You're not the only one
So shape yourself to what your phone wants you to be
Faking the beauty all along, catastrophe
She's got a world inside her pocket with some substances
She was an angel just a year ago but what happened?
Running to escapes, that's what it takes to forget mistakes
Toxic concoctions in a bottle to forget my name
Well I hope that you kiss me
Cause I'm saying too much
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