zombie by Braden Ross

i don't know what u want GET DIGILOGUE MERCH: https://www.bradenrossisfake.com listen to my debut EP "digilogue" https://ffm.to/bradenrossdigilogue listen to my music: linktr.ee/bradenrossisfake lyrics: [intro] yeah i don’t know what you want gotta meet your gaze, keep it locked gonna eat your brains while you watch me i won’t let you stop me i’m just like a zombie for your love yeah i don’t know what you want i should leave your place before i rot can’t help but compete for praise and it’s toxic don’t think i can stop it try writing a pop hit without luck [verse 1] wake up feel nauseous can’t worry bout the state of my conscience i’ll put it off makeup look flawless it’s starting to get harder to breathe they’re looking at me and breaking me down there’s no one around i pushed them away ‘cause it was easier then but it’s not easier now got friends in the ground so what the fucks one cog to machines? they’re so hard to please i’m shutting me down [chorus 1] yeah i don’t know what you want gotta meet your gaze, keep it locked gonna eat your brains while you watch me i won’t let you stop me i’m just like a zombie for your love yeah i don’t know what you want i should leave your place before i rot can’t help but compete for praise and it’s toxic don’t think i can stop it try writing a pop hit without luck [verse 2] wait i was giving you all i thought you’d need then the money showed up to cloud my feed knew exactly who i was meant to be but when they thought i was dreaming they left me to bleed my heart out greed ain’t start out the way it does on TV they fucking left me to bleed my heart out feed my fall out with everyone tied to me i’m supposed to grow and adjust (i wanna die) but i’ve been dreaming up machines (no not literally, fuck) that i could use as a front (just wanna cry) and i can hardly fucking breathe with all this weed ('cause i hate the way i look) in my lungs (i'll realign my spine and hide inside the baseline) what i thought you needed was perceived as being something i'm not (anything i can do to feel unalive) so go on tell all your friends that i don’t know what you want [chorus 2] gotta meet your gaze, keep it locked gonna eat your brains while you watch me i won’t let you stop me i’m just like a zombie for your love yeah i don’t know what you want i should leave your place before i rot can’t help but compete for praise and it’s toxic don’t think i can stop it try writing a pop hit without luck

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