Untitled Lyrics

(W-W-Wonder)

In my world negativity is key to success 'cause it helps me improve and tells me how real people are

Hate bein' fake, plastic wrapped around my heart

Targetin' the bullseye, steady with my dart

Really hope this rap shit will take so far

'Cause if it don't I'll hear my negative thoughts saying"You're with us forever, Ethan"

I try my best to keep myself compose

Look over there, fear has arose

No friends, toxic surroundings, life's a livin' hell

Not on that melodic shit, just not for me

I express my feelings the way I want to 'cause I'm bein' me

I will never change, bitch, I'ma always be me

Hey?

Remember me? I'm your best friend, I'm Anxiety, we get along so well

Listen Ethan, you've got a soul to sell

Your tired of bein' treated as an outcast, I can tell

Last year you got put through a death race to hell

Every room with negativity you enter feels like a prison cell

Don't worry, your Funhouse will torture them

Make these people get in their feelings

I struggled for a year of my life in silence

People don't expect this from me, well, expect the unexpected

Reason why I'm quiet is I like to be alone, I don't think I fit in

Walkin' 'round thinkin' what the fuck to do as I feel the veins of stress infect my brain

Yo, I always see a person but I'm too nervous to talk to that person (Damn, that's pain)

Ethan McGoldrick, I'm in my own lane

Wannabes, stay in your lane

Please let me gain my skill to make it out Foxbar

I won't spend my money on ridiculous cars

Jack of All Trades, let me put down my cards

2021 was the emotional rollercoaster

Every time we spoke I felt like we were gettin' closer

Can't wait 'til I see myself on a poster

I hate all these people tryna be posers

Stop posin, bitch

Hey?

Remember me? I'm your best friend, I'm Anxiety, we get along so well

Listen Ethan, you've got a soul to sell

Your tired of bein' treated as an outcast, I can tell

Last year you got put through a death race to hell

Every room with negativity you enter feels like a prison cell

Don't worry, your Funhouse will torture them

Make these people get in their feelings

Didn't know what to write for this verse, there's was no plan

I could prolly count all my friends with one hand

But I don't need a helpin' hand, I work alone

I express my thoughts now 'cause I'm in pain

'Cause I'm in pain

I express my thoughts 'cause I'm in pain

I thought it was numb to me but it ain't