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xavine - adaptation كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
earth stand still but revolving, i’m the axis
revolves around me in my mind
seeing i’m the patient of my own malpractice
got me feeling so confined
feeling so grown, but don’t know how to do my taxes
just living out the life i’ve been assigned
sims 4, walls around the pool, courtesy of maxis
impulsivity is the mastermind
and the intrusive thoughts displacing
jump to conclusions of the vastest
know my mind stay racing
usain bolt got speed but i’m the fastest
confident in the dreams i’m chasing
but the self doubt is so fascist
trauma got me prematurely bracing
preparing for the worst like i’m a baptist

[pre_chorus]
broken like the house i was raised in
get addicted to anything that i’m praised in
thinkin back to people and things i engaged in
thinking bout the light i’m portrayed in
picture perfect, the way i’m framed in
trying hard hiding the things that i contained in
but none of that matters now gotta go get my essays in
[chorus]
can’t take what you can’t have
can’t eat what you can’t half
can’t take it so you just laugh
don’t appreciate it till you had
lost in the dark of the night
time blind, trigger my fight or flight
manipulator, hit you with a sleight
claiming all the facts but no references to cite

[post_chorus]
adaptation turns into a blight
adaptation to the light
adaptation to being wrong but feeling right
accountability as easy to swallow as mcdonalds sprite

[verse 2]
cuz even when i’m wrong i just might lie it off, easy fix
do whatever’s easy in my brain, it just cl!cks
confrontation makes me queasy
and they’re learning all my tricks
going through cycles with myself
feeling like i need some mental help
constant battles with my mental health
olympics in my head somebody call michael phelps
taught to do it for the money and the wealth
starting to understand how macbeth felt
handed all the cards he unknowingly misdealt
tryna be the next theodore roosevelt
youngest kid out here not looking for the clout
yelling jumanji but my mind is van pelt
[pre_chorus]
broken like the house i was raised in
get addicted to anything that i’m praised in
thinkin back to people and things i engaged in
thinking bout the light i’m portrayed in
picture perfect the way i’m framed in
trying hard hiding things i contained in
but none of that matters got to get my essays in

[chorus]
can’t take what you can’t have
can’t eat what you can’t half
can’t take it so you just laugh
don’t appreciate till you had
lost in the dark of the night
time blind, trigger my fight or flight
manipulator, hit you with a sleight
claiming all the facts but no references to cite

[post_chorus]
adaptation turns into a blight
adaptation to the light
adaptation to being wrong but feeling right
accountability as easy to swallow as mcdonalds sprite

- xavine

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