Breathing Underwater For Dummies

Hmm, I should probably put it down somewhere safe

How 'bout over here?

Okay, but be careful Bill

Heh, wow Rav, thanks for the vote of confidence, dude

I mean, listen to yourself, of course I'll be car-

No wait! Watch your step! No no, no no n-

Ain't no love for me, no nothing

Ain't got nothing that you want

Ain't no love for me, no nothing

Ain't got nothing that you want

Ain't no love for me, no nothing

Ain't got nothing that you want

Ain't got nothing that you want (for me)

Ain't got nothing (for me)

Nothing that you want

No fun, no fun, no fun

No fun, no fun, no fun

No fun, no fun

No fun, no fun

My self-pity broke down many roads

I'm sitting this out, getting toned

Not drowning, just swimming slow

Y'all see me go, I'm really low

I know

R-A-V

Fucking up, I keep fucking up

I just float and curve like I'm a rubber duck

I can’t open up, cause if I open up

Well, then my guard is down, and then my focus suck

And then they’ll know what’s up, and they will loathe my guts

And they will call my bluff, or be bothered

Cause I always fuck what’s important up

And then I close right up and feel awful

Yo, never can I vibe with nobody less I'm high

Don’t let me express my mind

Else the conversation dies

My thoughts are best left inside

Soon as I sense I'm despised

Hide the venom and my pride

I’ll deflect with a disguise

Maybe I ain’t built for this

Maybe I ought to just stay on my own

Than stand in a crowd and just stare at my phone

Smile for the stalest of jokes

Wait, I'm doing it again, aren’t I?

I swear I need an MRI

Aye, aye

Sometimes I want end my life

Sometimes I want to end yours twice

Aye

Can't let 'em know what I'm feeling

I paint my face in the gaudiest ways

It's like showing my hand is the ancientest sin

So I'm faking a grin while I'm walking in place

I think sometimes my mind is an object in space

And my tractor beam ain't the fastest thing around

Scaffolding turn to ash to bring me down, fuck it

Guess I ain't in love with these what if's

Sometimes I feel like I'm finite

Sometimes I feel like I live in your side-eyes

And sometimes I feel like if I died

You'd find a mask with a smile and just hide behind dry eyes

Just like me

Just another chump like me

Please don't end up like me

I'm such a bore, I feel my soul on the floor, melancholy to the core

Open up more is what they tell me, but that's what they tell me

Until I'm becoming a chore

What is the problem?

I got so lost in my cauldron I'm stewing to death in the fog

And I'm just trynna breathe, aye

I'm just trynna breathe