buy it here

out everywhere on 12/02/2020

they run away from me when they see blood on my hands

all because i broke my braces on 100 grand

and by that i mean the candy, if i had money handy

i could pay for surgery to fix my teeth to put it blandly

or in other words to alter my identity

hide away my imperfections for the v/nity

to manipulate my image to appease a public vision

and preach about how i love my humanity

but what's the point when all we do is

run away from the people we're meant to be

and when all the lights we shine just burn us out

although i know i can't hide behind you forever

could you promise me

that you'll help me find who i could be