Wdyct Lyrics By Saoirse dream & torr
If it isn’t all bad
But I still don’t like it, ya
What do you call that?
What do you call that?
If it isn’t all bad
But I still don’t like it, ya
What do you call that?
What do you call that?
I don’t know if I’m prepared for
Anything more than this
Oh what am I scared for
Everything more than this
I don’t know if I’m prepared for
Anything more than this
Oh what am I scared for
Everything more than this
When I speak with my voice
At a regular tone
Yeah u like that don’t u
Started telling myself
That I sound like this
Cause I love being lied to
It came pouring out of me
And I don’t know how
I’ve been so good lately, honestly
Been too busy portaling
And I won’t stop now
Getting so close lately
I’m scared of me
What do u call that
What do u call that
Letting you trade away your pulpit for a ballgag
Im been living apathetic to the betterment
Go ahead and burn a cigarette into my letterman
I could be passed out dead in the doldrums
Letting my cup runneth over til it’s all gone
How long did u expect yourself to keep on rising now
What goes up must come down you know
That’s not surprising now
If it isn’t all bad
But I still don’t like it, ya
What do you call that?
What do you call that?
If it isn’t all bad
But I still don’t like it, ya
What do you call that?
What do you call that?
I don’t know if I’m prepared for
Anything more than this
Oh what am I scared for
Everything more than this
I don’t know if I’m prepared for
Anything more than this
Oh what am I scared for
Everything more than this