Freefall YCK

[Verse 1]
Detox from the deep talks
Ain’t escaping from these thoughts
I’m not one to take cheap shots
But you made a note of my weak spots
Nothing of substance, you are too vapid
And I am convinced the fall will be so rapid
Live by materialism, no purpose
To keep up here, she go missing, won’t surface
No shoulder to rest on, you need it most
Felt I had the right for me to ghost
You can take that much but when I ain’t give
There’s an altered tone and conduct’s abrasive
Consequences reverbеrate
Will complete what I want by a cеrtain date
Cause I breathe to write or I write to breathe?
I won’t be able to when I’m assigned beneath

[Chorus]
When I’m an old and decrepit soul
Will you be there in time to watch the credits roll?
You skipped the previews and stole a seat
Cause there’s not that much use in controlling me
And if you blink, you could miss it
I’m put on the spot in an awkward position
It’s brave, brave of you to solicit
Cause I’d take the fall but I don’t fit the description
Spiraling downward, trajectory detoured
Precisely you’ll ad-lib a nosedive in free form
Self-medicate, how to handle the pain?
Won’t learn a bit, no you’ll gamble the same