This is a song about "Being lost"

Without her i'd be lost..being with her comes at a cost..thoughts of losing her haunt me the most/

Didn't even care whether it's summer or blistering cold , platinum records were getting sold

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

I’m being sarcastic,

You just do your thing chick

I get that work from my face

Overall, your lost in deep space,

He appreciates your support

You told me to get lost

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

All you need is your passport

You told me to get lost

That's why i shine like i does

Recovering from the lost pieces