Itoldyouiwouldeatyou Attention Lyrics
Attention by itoldyouiwouldeatyou
[Verse]
I wake up trying not to remember
'That's one more thing that you don't like'
I think I mostly fuck for attention
I think I mostly fight to stay awake
I wake up trying not to surrender
Relief preserved I'm still denied
I think I mostly fight for attention
I think I mostly fuck to stay awake
[Chorus]
There's nothing left for me to do
A phonecall away but I came through
Belief justified but hardly true
I never saved myself for you
I'm fine
[Verse]
The antikythera's under the ocean
And if they sunk I doubt it worked
I think I mostly fuck for attention
I think I mostly fight to stay awake
Hi-fives all round and I am a child
Approval earned a sleepless night
I think I mostly fight for attention
I think I mostly fuck to stay awake
[Chorus]
There's nothing for me to do
A phonecall away but I came through
Belief justified but hardly true
I never saved myself for you
I'm fine
[Outro]
There's nothing left to do but you
Our God-given sacrament of use
There's no Kinsey scale for holy truth
Each night we're working on our proofs
We climb
I wake up trying not to remember
'That's one more thing that you don't like'
I think I mostly fuck for attention
I think I mostly fight to stay awake
I wake up trying not to surrender
Relief preserved I'm still denied
I think I mostly fight for attention
I think I mostly fuck to stay awake
[Chorus]
There's nothing left for me to do
A phonecall away but I came through
Belief justified but hardly true
I never saved myself for you
I'm fine
[Verse]
The antikythera's under the ocean
And if they sunk I doubt it worked
I think I mostly fuck for attention
I think I mostly fight to stay awake
Hi-fives all round and I am a child
Approval earned a sleepless night
I think I mostly fight for attention
I think I mostly fuck to stay awake
[Chorus]
There's nothing for me to do
A phonecall away but I came through
Belief justified but hardly true
I never saved myself for you
I'm fine
[Outro]
There's nothing left to do but you
Our God-given sacrament of use
There's no Kinsey scale for holy truth
Each night we're working on our proofs
We climb