2econd​-2ight​-2eer (that was fun, goodbye​.​) Will Wood

[Verse 1]
My grip on my secrets slipping while I’m speaking in tongues
Screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth
Take it with a pillar of salt, H.A.L.T., it’s not my fault
The devil made me do it, but I also kinda wanted to
I’m cut from a different kind of meat
More than you can chew, hard to swallow me
Forget bored stiff, I got rigor mortis, call it morbid curiosity
How can I commit to reality, when my third eye’s open and I like what I see?
Baby, I may be crazy but I didn’t lose it, no I set it free

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t ignore what’s under dance floorboards, the rhythm of my heart a dead-as-disco beat
But I still move my feet
To slip out of this groove, I’m free
Now to row, row, row my boat over the falls
And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I didn’t lose it, babe
There wasn’t much to find
I’m just a psycho, babe
Come and go out my mind
I’m only passing through
Oh, oh, o-o-oh