Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Out of this coviction of feelings
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Really you spent running and hiding
So i guess that's where i hide my things
Powerful words that will hurt your feelings
Paper planes, long flights
Your balls hiding in their whites
Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready
Who could be hiding over there? (me!)
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
And my only fear's a wedding ring
And the truth been in hiding
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