Propaganda BANKS

[Verse 1]
You thought you found what you wanted in the propaganda
Too many pieces to mop up, I told you this was a mistake
It's undecided, but I got to know
We been divided, but I told you so, oh no, no
You must have been born reciting
The most poetic ride or die death wish

[Pre-Chrous]
But we could be different
The ways I would give in
There's something about it
I'm weaker without it
I think it's something about you

[Chorus]
There's something 'bout this situation
The windows don't make sounds and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself
Mama, I need help
I think I made some bad decisions
The guns abound in my love and I'm all fucked up
I can't save myself
Mama, I need help

[Verse 2]
Tell me, tell me that it's over
And tell me that you're strong enough
Look at the mirror and my messy hair
I'm addicted to this bleed on love
I wanna be understanding
But baby, we gon' fuck this whole thing up
I suck aside, I decided that suicide is on my side