I keep running down the same road, and the people keep on coming down to my show
Holding King's memory in all the burnt bridges
Coulda buddy woulda woulda back together again
I keep falling down the same stairs
To a city with a nitty gritty plan to brainwash on my eggs
I'm free falling through this life so
Free falling true and slow
Free falling won't stop me no more
Cause I'm a bootleg roster
Yeah, oh, oh, oh
Running around and playing
Oh, oh, oh
They keep coming straight in our room
And I know that she would love it to watch me explode
I'm not clinically insane
But I am tormented
Coulda buddy woulda put it back together again
We keep floating around the same ideas
And I won't be getting started to find out what's in here
Free falling through this life so
Free falling true and slow
Free falling won't stop me no more
Cause I'm a bootleg roster
Yeah, oh, oh
Running around and playing
Oh, oh, oh
And the people keep on coming down to my show
The melody's creeping in
That's this world
When am I gonna leave my mind open
To a sweetie dream that keeps the world open
I'll fly away to the mystical spittin' mansion
Kicking in the kingdom of the land
I let all my clout
I face these voices
I keep my choices
These paranoices
I face these voices
These paranoices
I face these voices
I keep my choices
These paranoices
I face these voices
I keep my choices
These paranoices
These paranoices
I face these voices
Running around and playing
Cause I'm a bootleg roster
