I Write Sins Not Tragedy’s Big Baller B

[Intro]
Ayo, it's Big Baller B, here doing a cover of uh, fuck I don't even know anymore

[Verse 1]
I ponder of something great
My lungs will fill and then deflate
They fill with fire, exhale desire
I know it's dire, my time today

[Chorus]
I have these thoughts so often I ought
To replace that slot with what I once bought
Because somebody stole my car radio
And now I just sit in silence (Ay)

[Verse 2]
Sometimes, quiet is violent
I find it hard to hide it
My pride is no longer inside
It's on my sleeve, my skin will scream
Uh, in my dreams, no hiding from me
I'm forced to deal with what I feel
There is no distraction from what is real
I could pull the steering wheel (skrt)
Ay