Boogieman
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โฑ๏ธ 3:03 duration
๐ ID: 29153980
๐ Lyrics
Your state is a sign of a frail mind
I feel so lucky I found you to replace
The young fears used to standing in one line
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
Cry
'Cause we're runnin' so far
My guts are cramping
Think I might hit a wall
Brood
Now my stomach gets sick
Can't get the hang of it
Give you all that you want from me
I woke up sweaty in bed, almost forgot that
I'm haunted by the boogieman, oh, what a fuckhead
I tried to bust it and ran, but I'm a sycophant
Couldn't get my feet on the ground, st-st-st-stomping
I knocked my head on the shin, had a concussion
Couldn't turn my faith around, ain't no discussion
I saw his bloody grin, I started rushing
Scared away my melanin, b-b-b-blushing
Cry
'Cause we're runnin' so far
My guts are cramping
Think I might hit a wall
Brood
Now my stomach gets sick
Can't get the hang of it
Give you all that you want from me
He threw me 'round like a brick, I almost shattered
Made me feel like meat on a stick, never felt better
While I was spinning, it clicked that it don't matter
It's cause I can't handle my shit, get it together
He started losing his grip, I thought, whatever
Ask him who the fuck is you with, he said "My pleasure"
I'm all the weight that you lift, your body pressure
Pointing out it would be legit if you do lesser
Your state is a sign of a frail mind
I feel so lucky I found you to replace
The young fears used to standing in one line
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
Cry
'Cause we're runnin' so far
My guts are cramping
Think I might hit a wall
Brood
Now my stomach gets sick
Can't get the hang of it
Give you all that you want from me
I feel so lucky I found you to replace
The young fears used to standing in one line
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
Cry
'Cause we're runnin' so far
My guts are cramping
Think I might hit a wall
Brood
Now my stomach gets sick
Can't get the hang of it
Give you all that you want from me
I woke up sweaty in bed, almost forgot that
I'm haunted by the boogieman, oh, what a fuckhead
I tried to bust it and ran, but I'm a sycophant
Couldn't get my feet on the ground, st-st-st-stomping
I knocked my head on the shin, had a concussion
Couldn't turn my faith around, ain't no discussion
I saw his bloody grin, I started rushing
Scared away my melanin, b-b-b-blushing
Cry
'Cause we're runnin' so far
My guts are cramping
Think I might hit a wall
Brood
Now my stomach gets sick
Can't get the hang of it
Give you all that you want from me
He threw me 'round like a brick, I almost shattered
Made me feel like meat on a stick, never felt better
While I was spinning, it clicked that it don't matter
It's cause I can't handle my shit, get it together
He started losing his grip, I thought, whatever
Ask him who the fuck is you with, he said "My pleasure"
I'm all the weight that you lift, your body pressure
Pointing out it would be legit if you do lesser
Your state is a sign of a frail mind
I feel so lucky I found you to replace
The young fears used to standing in one line
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
Cry
'Cause we're runnin' so far
My guts are cramping
Think I might hit a wall
Brood
Now my stomach gets sick
Can't get the hang of it
Give you all that you want from me
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.78] Your state is a sign of a frail mind
[00:19.92] I feel so lucky I found you to replace
[00:22.75] The young fears used to standing in one line
[00:25.66] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[00:28.91] Cry
[00:30.65] 'Cause we're runnin' so far
[00:33.75] My guts are cramping
[00:36.53] Think I might hit a wall
[00:40.28] Brood
[00:42.34] Now my stomach gets sick
[00:45.49] Can't get the hang of it
[00:47.92] Give you all that you want from me
[00:52.04] I woke up sweaty in bed, almost forgot that
[00:54.98] I'm haunted by the boogieman, oh, what a fuckhead
[00:58.05] I tried to bust it and ran, but I'm a sycophant
[01:00.73] Couldn't get my feet on the ground, st-st-st-stomping
[01:03.83] I knocked my head on the shin, had a concussion
[01:06.78] Couldn't turn my faith around, ain't no discussion
[01:09.56] I saw his bloody grin, I started rushing
[01:12.45] Scared away my melanin, b-b-b-blushing
[01:15.57] Cry
[01:17.12] 'Cause we're runnin' so far
[01:20.41] My guts are cramping
[01:23.01] Think I might hit a wall
[01:27.04] Brood
[01:28.96] Now my stomach gets sick
[01:32.12] Can't get the hang of it
[01:34.32] Give you all that you want from me
[01:38.83] He threw me 'round like a brick, I almost shattered
[01:41.71] Made me feel like meat on a stick, never felt better
[01:44.67] While I was spinning, it clicked that it don't matter
[01:47.42] It's cause I can't handle my shit, get it together
[01:50.53] He started losing his grip, I thought, whatever
[01:53.23] Ask him who the fuck is you with, he said "My pleasure"
[01:56.28] I'm all the weight that you lift, your body pressure
[01:59.15] Pointing out it would be legit if you do lesser
[02:01.89] Your state is a sign of a frail mind
[02:04.64] I feel so lucky I found you to replace
[02:07.59] The young fears used to standing in one line
[02:10.47] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[02:16.28] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[02:22.08] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[02:25.41] Cry
[02:27.03] 'Cause we're runnin' so far
[02:30.38] My guts are cramping
[02:32.97] Think I might hit a wall
[02:36.96] Brood
[02:38.71] Now my stomach gets sick
[02:42.04] Can't get the hang of it
[02:44.22] Give you all that you want from me
[02:47.17]
[00:19.92] I feel so lucky I found you to replace
[00:22.75] The young fears used to standing in one line
[00:25.66] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[00:28.91] Cry
[00:30.65] 'Cause we're runnin' so far
[00:33.75] My guts are cramping
[00:36.53] Think I might hit a wall
[00:40.28] Brood
[00:42.34] Now my stomach gets sick
[00:45.49] Can't get the hang of it
[00:47.92] Give you all that you want from me
[00:52.04] I woke up sweaty in bed, almost forgot that
[00:54.98] I'm haunted by the boogieman, oh, what a fuckhead
[00:58.05] I tried to bust it and ran, but I'm a sycophant
[01:00.73] Couldn't get my feet on the ground, st-st-st-stomping
[01:03.83] I knocked my head on the shin, had a concussion
[01:06.78] Couldn't turn my faith around, ain't no discussion
[01:09.56] I saw his bloody grin, I started rushing
[01:12.45] Scared away my melanin, b-b-b-blushing
[01:15.57] Cry
[01:17.12] 'Cause we're runnin' so far
[01:20.41] My guts are cramping
[01:23.01] Think I might hit a wall
[01:27.04] Brood
[01:28.96] Now my stomach gets sick
[01:32.12] Can't get the hang of it
[01:34.32] Give you all that you want from me
[01:38.83] He threw me 'round like a brick, I almost shattered
[01:41.71] Made me feel like meat on a stick, never felt better
[01:44.67] While I was spinning, it clicked that it don't matter
[01:47.42] It's cause I can't handle my shit, get it together
[01:50.53] He started losing his grip, I thought, whatever
[01:53.23] Ask him who the fuck is you with, he said "My pleasure"
[01:56.28] I'm all the weight that you lift, your body pressure
[01:59.15] Pointing out it would be legit if you do lesser
[02:01.89] Your state is a sign of a frail mind
[02:04.64] I feel so lucky I found you to replace
[02:07.59] The young fears used to standing in one line
[02:10.47] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[02:16.28] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[02:22.08] I feel your hand, and it's gripping on to mine
[02:25.41] Cry
[02:27.03] 'Cause we're runnin' so far
[02:30.38] My guts are cramping
[02:32.97] Think I might hit a wall
[02:36.96] Brood
[02:38.71] Now my stomach gets sick
[02:42.04] Can't get the hang of it
[02:44.22] Give you all that you want from me
[02:47.17]