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knocking me off my feet

disrupting my reality

augmenting everything I see

multipllying my gravity

let me get a feel for ya

make a fucking deal for ya

with the devil, my soul I'd fucking sell for ya

catch a case, write a will

Bitch I'd fucking kill for ya

but but maybe I gotta take a step back

the way I've been neglecting myself

kinda whack...

please lord would you cut me some slack

if I try to relax because the fact

of the matter is

I've let a part of me die

just so i wouldnt have to see you cry, see me struggle? watch me try

try to be your white knight

be your Mr nice guy

gotta treat myself better

gotta treat myself better

no more deals for the devil

sit back my guy enjoy the sunny weather

because I know what's real

the thingsi i do for you you wouldn't do for me

but you'd lie and say you would, your skilled

at knocking me off my feet

disrupting my reality

augmenting everything I see

multiplying my gravity

I say I've been ripped asunder