lirik lagu bluujay – scopophobic
i can’t sleep
numbers skittering through my mind
like ants on a watermelon
can’t tell what circle of h~ll that im in
every zero is an iris staring straight into my soul
i’m exposed and its n0bodies fault but my own
so greedy for attention i let anybody in
open house for every c~ckroach searching for a place to live
ten thousand eyes following my figure
as i dance for you
dance for you
pupils tearing me apart
i’m just a dolly with no heart
and you can make me dance for you
stop sharing your opinions n0body gives a sh~t
in everybody’s eyes you will always be a chick
don’t perceive me
don’t perceive me
don’t perceive me
your long hair was prettier wish i could pull on it
you should start an only fans i want to see your~
don’t perceive me
i’m scopophobic
should have never let my guard down
never got noticed
i can’t sleep
i need to see what you’re saying
about me
or just in general
do you care?
am i memorable?
every minus one is someone
who decided that i wasn’t worth their time
why do i even care if i
never thought that they were worth mine?
i need you and i need you
to leave me alone
i hate your eckleburg eyes and yet
they kinda feel like home
pupils tearing me apart
i’m a human with a beating heart
but still you make me dance for you
i’m so tired of wondering if you
see me as a person
manic pixie dream, binary code
do you process that i exist?
don’t perceive me
but don’t forget me either
now that you have
flush me from your mind unless i’m looking perfect
not a single blemish
if you see one burn it
don’t perceive me
i’m scopophobic
if i died tomorrow
would you notice?
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu eno – sommer
- lirik lagu nath (br) – corpo fechado
- lirik lagu yugen – stranger
- lirik lagu letzte instanz – tageslicht
- lirik lagu inés gaviria – como tú
- lirik lagu cartier j – i thought
- lirik lagu poetic mind – drkned
- lirik lagu jp cooper – little bit of love (indian summer remix)
- lirik lagu emanuel frias – estoy agradecido
- lirik lagu notis sfakianakis – agapi ti diskolo pragma