Fallen

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    I'm falling
    I wish you would just let me go
    And I can't help it
    Just wanna be left alone
    I'm falling
    I wish you would just let me go
    I can't help it
    Just wanna be (just wanna be, just)
    R-A-V! (Let's go)

    So let me fall, then (yeah!)
    Summer's gone, it feels hella foreign
    You go from resenting often
    To presenting awful reasons for your septic comments
    Then, when I fail to accept your optics
    You weaponize feelings in a messed up cobweb
    Hijacking narratives, amended the lock books
    Your tactics at best are awkward

    (Maybe we could let this slide)
    Adverse, pure pesticide
    My therapist can testify
    That some fears best left inside
    Till they festered, and I erased my sense of pride
    I sequestered
    And developed an abscess (uh)
    Took on your role and accepted your practice (what)
    Now all I seem to do is judge myself in your absence (I do!)
    Swimming in circles with my head facing backwards

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    Drown and drown, I'm breathing out
    You never thought of calming down, to hear me out
    But I'm gone alone right now, here right now
    And despite us falling out, you're reaching out
    Demanding your attention still, relentless spiel
    Bending my will with vengeful scripts, dispensed in shrills
    You push so hard I tend to yield, expressing guilt
    Take the fall and claim my fault, and never heal
    But

    Fuck you and fuck all that!
    Yo, I'm talking my worth back
    I'm taking myself beyond your grasp
    Outside your spiteful ways and gaslighting ass, going
    Fuck you and fuck all that, mm!
    Fuck you and fuck all that, mm!
    Fuck you and fuck all that, mm!
    Fuck you and fuck all that

    Yo, I'm putting my foot down (word)
    I will learn to love myself now (uh)
    You're entitled to your own truth
    I'm entitled to think you're foul (yeah)
    I'm allowed to wearing a smile
    I won't let you push poison in my ears
    Toying with my fears, choice is clear and profound
    I don't need you around, ayy

    R-A-V

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