Lyrics Thin - DBMK

Always talking loud
What do you talk about?
I'm never on your level as you scream and
I wanna break these habits
Cut it one more time
Maybe too polite, yeah

(Now you say)
Don't you dare! I know you care
I see the lack of color in the clothes you wear
Don't you dare take another bite
I see the proof of vision in your appetite

One, two, three, four
I think I'm forever bored
Five, six, seven, eight
I pretend that I feel

One, two, three, four
I think I'm still at your door
Five, six, seven, eight
I pretend that I feel great

I wanna know what it's like just to feel alright
I put my hand on my heart to show you I can't lie
This is the part where I might slide into the kitchen and say
"Oh my god, am I still stuck in my ways?"

I don't wanna waste no time
Waiting on the city like one, two, three
Thought I'd move back, tryna get skinny
And I keep you on the back of my mind
Bounce right back this time
Cutting me down like calories
I let my hands decide, yeah
But you're on my mind

One, two, three, four
I think I'm forever bored
Five, six, seven, eight
I pretend that I feel

One, two, three, four
I think I'm still at your door
Five, six, seven, eight
I pretend that I feel great

I wanna know what it's like just to feel alright
I put my hand on my heart to show you I can't lie
This is the part where I might slide into the kitchen and say:
"Oh my god, am I still stuck in my ways?"

I wanna know what it's like
Feel alright
I put my hand on my heart
I can't lie

I wanna know what it's like
Feel alright
I put my hand on my heart
I can't lie

I wanna know what it's like
Feel alright
I put my hand on my heart
I can't lie

(Ugh okay)

I wanna know what it's like just to feel alright
I put my hand on my heart to show you I can't lie
This is the part where I might slide into the kitchen and say:
"Oh my god, am I still stuck in my ways?"