Wiser Observer - I Don’t Think I’d Kill For You lyrics

To be honest I’m kind of a
Dick and I’m okay with that (facts)
Your word is our bond
My trust and I don’t play with facts
I’d rather have a crazy bitch who’s honest
Than to have a lady who’s
Shady and façade is designer (facts)
I can’t with these soft girls
I’d rather watch my weight
Than watch my mouth (facts)
Want me to share
Then hurt your feelings when they’re out
You don’t really care
You want the emotional clout (facts)
So I say less because
The real me’s insensitive you don’t like me
You want someone more delicate
And I understand but know there’s a downside
To еvery ideal man-nerism
So you can lеave or you can stay (facts)
I’m tired of pretending
It doesn’t workout either way
Always keep it one hundred I
Hope you’re not expecting change
Time is money
Hope you do not spend it on the wait

I don’t think I’d kill for you, baby
I don’t think I’d kill for you, baby
So is it worth my time?
Is it worth your time?
Tell me how you feel, baby

Three relays, four if you count high-school
At some point you’ve got to realise it’s you
But it’s okay I now know I’m not built for it
Or maybe time will tell when
I will kill for it
I’m still struggling with empathy
I’m still all about the
Hooks like methamphetamines
I’m still trying to blow like
I’m really bad at vacuuming
But something about love sucks
Up my creativity or maybe that’s not fair
But maybe I don’t care
I’m tired of analysing my
Motives and justifying emotions
From women who take the emotional room
And then just hoard it with
Toys from their childhood
Blunt truth cut as deep as any lie could
I cut through it all I’m
Stacking up all my firewood
Because it’s cold lonely nights
In the cockpit
I’m trying to stack paper planes
So I fly good

I don’t think I’d kill for you, baby
I don’t think I’d kill for you, baby
So is it worth my time?
Is it worth your time?
Tell me how you feel, baby

I think I’m just getting jaded to everything
Easy reasons for getting faded
With every drink
Easy nostalgia when we’re remembering
Where we’ve been
Rose-colored glasses on the past
Are really thick breakups are meditated and
People don’t change (facts)
Hormones are elevated and we all act strange
(facts)
Breakups in every story and we all pass blame
(facts)
Every ex was so crazy and we were all sane
(facts)
I had an ex lie that I cheated on her
Next relationship I ended up cheating on her
Why am I like this? Don’t
Deserve any nice things
I guess being perfect takes practice
And I guess you only know when you know
You only love the heat when it’s getting cold
Can only make angels in the snow
Otherwise, let it go

I don’t think I’d kill for you, baby
I don’t think I’d kill for you, baby
So is it worth my time?
Is it worth your time?
Tell me how you feel, baby

Fucking dog