Watery Video (MV)

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Social lobotomy, f*ck what you thought of me
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Social lobotomy, f*ck what you thought of me
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery

Tell em ima pass on the fame
I just wanna know i got something from the pain
If i don't blow what I showed was restraint
Still might go, never know, might be late
Gotta a little bit time thinking that I might stay
Hold up gotta quit if it ain't the right pay
Never gunna sign never sell my name
Never gunna change even when I change
If the fakes in my way all they getting is some laughter
Yeah Im hung and dialed like a prank call backwards,
Locking my emotions up and no one got the password
Sit in one spot like time aint a factor
I don't wanna listen, in a whole different chapter
Yeah I know she hate me and I aint gotta ask her
Editing my phone book, name em all Casper
Cause you mother f*ckers cancer,
Pulling out the frame try to see if I fit
Said it takes a lot I'm afraid to commit
Inside beautiful, feeling so fragile
But I'll still laugh in your face when I sin
They want a little content, Ima lay a sheet then
If everybody broken Im dosing for free then
Yeah we just cope cope cope with bullshit
Always gotta save a little hope for the weekend
Said I've been braindead but I been thinking,
Took another handful but Im still breathing
I don't wanna leave this place
Baby I just wanna quit hanging both legs in the deep end
Yo I heard the alarms, I thought I told you im sleeping in
Stressed I been stuck in a sea of it
Shit has been good but i have trouble seeing it,
Plucked from the present, just wish I could be in it
Wish I could have it back, always so half and half
I aint regret it, just thinking too much
Had to rehash the past, break out my habitat
Pull out out the SIM and then leave for two months
Told em Im trying my best not to medicate
Therapist swears that I need to do drugs
Know I could be something great but I hesitate
Mom said I don't need no reason to jump
Im stuck in my ways, didn't think to adjust
I don't believe you, it aint easy to trust
Holes in my back still in need of some plugs
I had to detach- it don't mean nothing, dust
A pebble of the gravel that I walk on
Cold reminder of things that I got wrong
Now my kids are going to wonder what their pops on
Prolly should have dumbed it down and made a pop song

Social lobotomy, f*ck what you thought of me
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Social lobotomy, f*ck what you thought of me
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery
Dilute, dilute, dilute, watery