When suggestion blank memories, we all have a reason for right.
By the twist of a wrist, who will force me?
I'm calling you out.
I'm hoping I can see your cruel intentions.
Just long enough to breathe
I'm bold enough to say.
Thoughts that are mentioned
So roll the dice again.
Don't you just stand there and pretend.
With newly design, I'm still offended.
By the way, you would intrude inside my mind
The message is clear.
Think your new kind of fable, and find the moral loss.
Cut it all down to size,
Sure fits you nicely
Because I'm giving back more.
Running out of blame, I can not lie.
Cause I'm taking it out on you.
Writer(s): Brock Berryhill, Joel Vilardi, Steve Martin, Zach Swain
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