[Chorus]
Uh
Yeah, if I shoot, I'll shoot it down, I swear I won't miss
Yeah, if I shoot, I'll shoot it down, I swear I won't miss
Miss, miss, even if I tried, I couldn't miss
Miss, miss, even if I tried, I tell you this
I swear to God, if I walked in that room, you would barely exist
Yeah, I swear to God, if I knocked on that door, you would know who it is
Is, is, even if I lied, you'd know who it is
Is, is, even if I—
[Verse 1]
I'm convinced
When it all comes crashing down I can't resist (Tints)
If you try to cover it up it'll all eclipse ('Clipse)
This close to the tipping point of my finger tips (Tips)
Gotta listen up and do what I insist
I'm convinced
[Chorus]
Yeah, if I shoot, I'll shoot it down, I swear I won't miss
Yeah, if I shoot, I'll shoot it down, I swear I won't miss
Miss, miss, even if I triеd, I couldn't miss
Miss, miss, even if I tried, I tеll you this
I swear to God if I walked in that room, you would barely exist
Yeah, I swear to God if I knocked on that door, you would know who it is
Is, is, even if I lied, you'd know who it is
Is, is, even if I—
[Refrain]
Yeah I'm convinced
If I shoot, I'll shoot it down, I swear I won't miss
If I shoot, I'll shoot it down, I swear I won't miss (Miss, miss, miss, miss)
Even if I tried I couldn't miss (Miss, miss, miss, miss)
Even if I—
[Bridge]
Sometimes
When I'm not myself
I'll try
Try to stop myself
What, what, what
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Feast your eyes on the peak of my power
How the fuck they look over this shit? We've been over this shit, I'll repeat it for hours
And I've been 'round the globe with this shit, I already know I'm the shit, I don't need any flowers
[Outro]
Too bad, yeah
Too, too bad, yeah
Too bad, yeah
Too bad, yeah
Too bad, yeah, yeah
(Too bad)
The quiet air you carry around
In lamplit nights and through still days
I remember those other months
When it would pour out of my heart
Out into the dark
But if I've carried this too long
I am tired now
On the verge of something else
I'll walk yawning through the cold
The sway you held
And showed me
And I know that I don't want to be alone
There's no meaningful embrace
No touching my face
Your hands were always cold
But I'll not cling to anything
I can't hear you
I'll not cling to anything
I can't hear you
Well, you find the time
Don't you
For the Lord?
But can you find the time
Oh, can't pass it around?
Fever last too long
Fever's rashing on
There's no fountain in silver
How art?
How art?
How often ya gonna see now
Truly what ya cease to be
Will you adjust your scenery?
Well, you find the time don’t you
For the Lord?
Keep it rational
Keep it rational
There's no fountain
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