Testo Stoic

Unfelt notion
Void of passion
Premonition
Last act closing
I'm allergic
Brutalistic
Way of building up my habits
Why did you trust me?
You shouldn't have believed me
Hiding behind the virtual version of me
Primitive drive
I went out back, buried the key
For you to see

I'm a house and you're a car
Halfway down the boulevard
I'm a couch and you're a wall
I'm just getting comfortable, you stall

I got a funny feeling
And it's coming in like two lights on in the driveway
And I'm sneaking out the backdoor And you watched me through the window
Caught me and I didn't know
Why couldn't you let me leave things alone?
And I'm stoic
When I wanna be
And I know it's childish
But it's what I need
And it's loadеd
Put it all on me
And I might be childish
But it's what I need

Why did you trust me?
You shouldn't havе believed me
Hiding behind the virtual version of me
Primitive drive
I went out back, buried the key
For you to see
(Ooh)
Why did you trust me?
You shouldn't have believed me
Hiding behind the virtual version of me
Primitive drive
I went out back, buried the key
For you to see
For you to see
(Ooh)

I am a piece of all my mother's sorrow
She holds the world

Take my picture
And hold it, treat it well