This is a song about "Hinge"

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

It regret , social situations still find it hard to connect , we dont choose the cards

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

With dorhinge (door-hinge), which swings 'n' flings, correlating to the physics of wings,

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence