Rest-Assured Lyrics

So forget the clever wordplay

I'm clouded with creation

Abnormality is my interest

I always tangle up my brain

The fog who consumes your interest

Sounds like a borrowed plagued old phrase

Swap-meet a calm for chase

You're always shallow in my head

Did he knock his fog in showman

She'd never be the same

Graduate infatuations with

Some brand new intentions

Relapse recycled interests

And ash me on my sleeves

With a lack of love and

Buzz from substance

I'm the chased not the chaser

She's told

Hit so hard

She's told

Hit so hard

Enough's been said

She said I'm shallow in my interests

I'd like to keep my stomach full

But it's not my fault

It's not my fault It's not my fault

She's told

Hit so hard

She's taught

Take more hearts

She's told

Hit so hard

She's cold

Cold heart