So I got edges that scratch

And sometimes I don't got a filter

But I'm so tired of eating all of my misspoken words



I know my disposition gets confusing

My disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state

That's why you wanna come out and play with me

Yeah



Why Why Why



Stooped down and out

You got me beggin for thread

To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something that you don't understand

Don't know what you were getting yourself into

You should have known

Secretly, I think you knew



I got some dirt on my shoes

My words can come out as a pistol

And I'm no good at aiming

But I can aim it at you



I know my actions they may get confusing

But my unstable ways is my solution to even space

That's why you wanna come out and play with me, yeah



Stooped down and out

You got me beggin for thread

To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something that you don't understand

Don't know what you were getting yourself into

You should have known

Secretly, I think you knew



Hold it out, woah

Try to hide it out but my tracks are better

Hold it out, woah

Try to hide it out but my tracks are better



Stooped down and out

You got me beggin for thread

To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something that you don't understand

Don't know what you were getting yourself into

You should have known

Secretly, I think you knew