Bite My Tongue Lyrics

Never stop questioning why I've been settling for the things I do not love

That's my anxiety telling Me I wont be anything if I don't run

So I grab some gas when the pain won't pass

Better go and take a puff

With a blunt in hand, I'm in command but I choose to Bite my tongue

Im a product of a popped condom

Happy accident, living with problems

Big butt blonde helping me solve them

Write songs so I feel so common

Certain days I'm a rare ass diamond

Gauging my range and how much it'll cost me

Only aiming top shelf, like Crosby

Making you Bounce, no Flatbush Zombies

I'm my own man, dealing with pain in advance

Noble nomad, working to buy me a Lambo

Waving hi to my mom in the stands

Though I wasn't in her plans, she'll see me be a man but I'll

Never stop questioning why I've been settling for the things I do not love

That's my anxiety telling Me I wont be anything if I don't run

So I grab some gas when the pain won't pass

Better go and take a puff

With a blunt in hand, I'm in command but I choose to Bite my tongue

I'm showered with love but my own head making me

Feel like a bust

Lost trust when an omen rattled me up

But my old man told me strengthen my gut

I said so what?

I won't fold, I was born too stubborn

Reaching for snacks in the shortest cupboard

Cutting corners to avoid some trouble

But it came right back, and it made me wonder why I'll

Never stop questioning why I've been settling for the things I do not love

That's my anxiety telling Me I wont be anything if I don't run

So I grab some gas when the pain won't pass

Better go and take a puff

With a blunt in hand, I'm in command but I choose to Bite my tongue

Seven years, everyday downing 70 beers

Knew the end was near

Couldn't stop the tears, and my fears came to life, but my sight was clear

Fuck all my peers

I appear to appeal to those who think they're real

But in reality, I'm the one that's made from steel

My heart and my head only stays concealed

Due to love that never gave me time to heal

So I'll

Never stop questioning why I've been settling for the things I do not love

That's my anxiety telling Me I wont be anything if I don't run

So I grab some gas when the pain won't pass

Better go and take a puff

With a blunt in hand, I'm in command but I choose to Bite my tongue