In this room full of bad intentions, there ain't no other way around it.
One could decieve and love you at this moment.
Manipulation hides in discretion, playing fields of human relations.
I'm starving to death, there ain't no exception for me to be myself.
Try to understand what's in my mind.
Well, I'm done running throughout my life.
I'm feeling good for being bad.
Bad intentions. It's me and my own bad intentions.
No apologies for loving freely, don’t need no others to calm me down.
I don't ever trust my own instincts to ever show itself.
Entitlements, commitments, togetherness, my men and woman, why bother to look into the mirror? Cause losing yourself ain't the worst way to be living now.
Try to understand what's in my mind.
Well, i'm done running throughout my life.
I'm feeling good for being bad.
Bad intentions. It's me and my own bad intentions.
My and my own bad intentions.
You and I better lose ourselves.
