Lyrics Left Hand - Kaz Moon

Said I wouldn't ghost as a joke
I miss my friends who talked that shit on the regular
No fucking favors, oh please, oh my
I'm that good apple that you savor
Savor, savor, savor, savor
See the way I miss all the chords
That's not intentional I think that I'm just bad
And I can't practice, believe in me
No reason not to break my hand, I'm trying hard not to breathe
I'm trying hard not to breathe
I'm trying hard not to breathe, but factor's out of my control
I'm lacking sense, so to speak
So to speak

Don't save your life for me
It's the same, except maybe better
I obey, I'm down for whatever
Whatever, what, oh

Feeling bad but nobody knows