Songtexte
Everything's
foggy
Everything's
a
haze
Evaporated
confidence
Questioning
my
relevance
Ruminate
ruminate
ruminate
Sitting
in
my
room
pondering
I
love
you
But
do
you
reciprocate
those
feelings
Or
are
these
major
dealings
Of
self-harm
and
punches
Perhaps
they're
baseless
hunches
Well
in
this
instance
The
question
to
ask
is
Self-sabotage
is
the
epitome
of
destruction
We
place
obstructions
in
our
paths
We
place
obstructions
in
our
paths
Our
paths
Our
paths,
our
paths
Do
you
get
what
I'm
saying
Do
you
get
what
I'm
saying
Hope
y'all
get
Hope
y'all
get
what
I'm
saying
Some
empaths
in
the
crowd
would
be
gladly
appreciated
Gladly
appreciated
Self-sabotage
is
my
Achilles'
heel
Peel
of
the
layers
and
all
you
find
Is
a
broken
man
stripped
away
of
fake
confidence
The
saboteur
he
is
Hates
himself
till
the
world
ends
Self-sabotage
is
my
Achilles'
heel
Peel
of
the
layers
and
all
you
find
Is
a
broken
man
stripped
away
of
fake
confidence
The
saboteur
he
is
Hates
himself
till
the
world
ends
Heavily
neglected
Overeating,
hate
it
Never
ending
carousel
That
we
don't
have
the
option
of
bail
in
Why
am
I
always
bailing
from
my
own
goals
Crazy
is
the
notion
of
loving
yourself
at
all
When
you've
burned
every
brick
left
in
your
path
Wrath
of
the
past
released
Mismanagement
of
anger
against
your
authority
Society
versus
police
But
now
It's
I
versus
me
You
critique
me
I
don't
listen
Cuz
I'm
my,
I'm
my
I'm
my
biggest
critic
boy
Yeah
yeah
My
brain
is
me
I
got
authority
on
my
body
But
it's
corrupted
already
Self-aware
to
the
point
of
heavy
duty
scrutiny
Self-sabotage
is
my
Achilles'
heel
Peel
of
the
layers
and
all
you
find
Is
a
broken
man
stripped
away
of
fake
confidence
The
saboteur
he
is
Hates
himself
till
the
world
ends
Now
ladies
in
gentlemen
This
is
a
PSA
Put
your
hands
up
and
say
Say
it
with
me
Self-sabotage
is
my
Achilles'
heel
Peel
of
the
layers
and
all
you
find
Is
a
broken
man
stripped
away
of
fake
confidence
The
saboteur
he
is
Hates
himself
till
the
world
ends
Saboteur,
saboteur,
saboteur
Gotta
reach
the
top
Trips
to
Cabo
Set
the
dates
I
wanna
go
I
wanna
take
you
on
tour
Who's
gonna
stop
me
Who
stop
me
Who's
gonna
stop
me
but
myself?
Who's
gonna
stop
me?
But
myself,
but
my
My
aspirations
rejected
Consciousness
dejected
Projected
like
an
accountant
That
my
happiness
will
be
non-existent
Forever
still
Yes,
this
is
dirty
laundry
Ma'am
can
I
have
the
bill?
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