I'm a hot boy, on the block boy
Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
I can't even feel
Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
I can't shed a tear
I can't feel a thing if I wanted to
I could fuck you up if I wanted to
Middle finger up to the fucking moon
Oh-yeah, oh-yeah
In the summer I was up all night
Running from all the tears I cried
Bags under both of my eyes, why, why
Ain't no hurt like the hurt I feel
Someone tell me ley's make it real
Someone tell me I'm off the hills
Somеone tell me it was ???
I'm a hot boy, on thе block boy
Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
I can't even feel
Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
I can't shed a tear
It's okay, it's all fine
I can't see in the darkness little light ??? bright
I was on fire
I don't need nothing but this little out of mind
I lose every little thing I don't do, don't do
It's news, I just want to fit in these shoes, these shoes
I'm a hot boy, on the block boy
Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
I can't even feel
Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
I can't shed a tear
I'm a hot boy, on the block boy
Standing in the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
I can't even feel
Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
I can't shed a tear
I'm a hot boy, on the block boy
Standing in the mirror, all lies, I see all lies
I can't even feel
Tough, boy, guard is up, boy
Running from the mirror, all eyes, I see all eyes
I can't shed a tear
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