Album:
Truth Killer
Everything
I shut down
I'd rather be left out
I used to need so much more from you
Now I'm a bit colder
No, you
Don't know what I go through
Stand over me
Damn, I wanna be a fighter
Oh my god, where do you want me?
Oh, it doesn't matter where I run
So insecure, it fucking kills me
So what do you wanna see?
I'm gonna make you believe
That I can be everything, yeah
I can be anything
I won't change a fucking thing
Don't walk away from me
No, you're my everything
Yeah, I can be anything
Nothing
I'd rather be nothing
Than try to be the thing you wanted
To make you whole again
Something
Can I believe something?
Let go of me
Damn, you're a good liar
Oh my god, why do you want me?
Oh, it doesn't matter where I run
So insecure, it fucking kills me
So what do you wanna see?
I'm gonna make you believe
That I can be everything, yeah
I can be anything
I won't change a fucking thing
Don't walk away from me
No, you're my everything
Yeah, I can be anything
Yeah, I can be anything
Whatever happens, now I know
I'm gonna be jaded, I'm gonna feel empty
I'm gonna be everything
You hate me to be, you love to me be
You take anything you want
Yeah, I can be anything
Yeah, I can be anything
Yeah, I can be anything
Yeah, I can be anything
So what do you wanna see?
I'm gonna make you believe
That I can be everything, yeah
I can be anything
I won't change a fucking thing
Don't walk away from me
No, you're my everything
Yeah, I can be anything
So what do you wanna see?
I'm gonna make you believe
That I can be everything, yeah
I can be anything
I won't change a fucking thing
Don't walk away from me
No, you're my everything
Yeah, I can be anything
Yeah, I can be anything
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Writer(s): Clint Edward Lowery, Morgan J. Rose, John Connolly, La Jon Jermaine Witherspoon, Vincent Hornsby
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