Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
El Moono
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zac Jackson
Composer
Jamie Haas
Composer
Harry Logan
Composer
Chris Cartwright
Composer
Lyrics
Why bother wasting
All this time breathing down my throat and meaning nothing to you?
Why take control?
Taking everything I've got and put into you
Dancing around the fact that I'm pulled in two
Why can't this be
This fickle spreading disease has weekend me down to my knees
These voices alone
Bleeding my brain I'm insane the screw has finally come loose
Designed for this mind and weaving a tie for this noose
And I'm trying
But I'm lying to myself
It's so good for me hating all of my emotion in my head
It's so good to see how it's never, never really dead, my mind; open design
Cant even hear my fucking brain
it's so good
Oh darling It's so good
The weight of the world
I'm coming to terms having been content is just an illusion of faith
As it spins and swirls
Jokingly pleading I'm trying, I'm lying to cognitive feed
Designed for this mind and weaving a tie for this noose
And I'm trying
I'm lying to hide this truth
It's so good for me hating all of my emotion in my head
It's so good to see how it's never never really dead my mind; open design
Cant even hear my fucking brain
it's so good
Oh darling It's so good
This fickle spreading disease has weekend me down to my knees
A bleed on my brain I'm insane the screw has finally come loose
I can't help but think why I'm ill
Designed for this mind but it keeps me unwell
Help me help me doctor I've eaten all my apples
Cackle as you will
"The taste won't matter"
Written by: Chris Cartwright, Harry Logan, Jamie Haas, Zac Jackson
