Oh oh coming through, looking at what they say to you
Oh oh spitting truth, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh news to you, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh follow through, looking at what they say to you,
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Yeah
F*ck f*ck
Broken
F f f fresh out the door with all these thoughts in my head
Fresh with this metaphor that drapes your bed
Point the finger at me? Point the finger at me? There's three pointing back at you
I'm falling behind
Second place is all you've ever be
It's all you'll ever be
Oh oh breaking through, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh spitting truth, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh news to you, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh follow through, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Everywhere to roam, break this broken home
Nowhere else to go, break this broken home
Growing slow this is stunted sorrow
Point the finger at me there's three pointing back at you
Back at you
There's three pointing back at you
Second place is all you'll ever be
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Oh oh coming through, looking at what they say to you
Oh oh spitting truth, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh news to you, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh follow through, looking at what they say to you,
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Yeah
F*ck f*ck
Broken
F f f fresh out the door with all these thoughts in my head
Fresh with this metaphor that drapes your bed
Point the finger at me? Point the finger at me? There's three pointing back at you
I'm falling behind
Second place is all you've ever be
It's all you'll ever be
Oh oh breaking through, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh spitting truth, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh news to you, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh follow through, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Everywhere to roam, break this broken home
Nowhere else to go, break this broken home
Growing slow this is stunted sorrow
Point the finger at me there's three pointing back at you
Back at you
There's three pointing back at you
Second place is all you'll ever be
Oh oh spitting truth, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh news to you, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh follow through, looking at what they say to you,
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Yeah
F*ck f*ck
Broken
F f f fresh out the door with all these thoughts in my head
Fresh with this metaphor that drapes your bed
Point the finger at me? Point the finger at me? There's three pointing back at you
I'm falling behind
Second place is all you've ever be
It's all you'll ever be
Oh oh breaking through, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh spitting truth, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh news to you, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Oh oh follow through, looking at what they say to you
Looking at what they do to you, assessing what they mean to you
Everywhere to roam, break this broken home
Nowhere else to go, break this broken home
Growing slow this is stunted sorrow
Point the finger at me there's three pointing back at you
Back at you
There's three pointing back at you
Second place is all you'll ever be
Writer: Jack Flynn
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid