Is This Something

[Hook - JC Assassin] Realizing I'm at the horizon Not crying, simply providing After all my advising, you're in silence Making me go violent, I'm at the horizon... [Verse 1 - VinylZombie_MCR] It’s been a few days, maybe three or four To be exact it’s been a hundred forty-eight hours Maybe it’s the rule of three getting me back for my hex But I can’t take you not answering my texts Feelin' like I’m sweatin' but my AC’s on I was gonna show at your door, but instead I wrote this song I should’ve been your Lolita, not your Annabel Lee I have twenty-twenty but you’re one thing I haven’t seen Been listening to MCR, you’re giving me hell, kid I’m on desolation row, yeah, feeling abandoned Constantly panicking, a fever I can’t sweat out You’re the intravenal I can’t live without Coming down from the high, falling down from the clouds I know I sound emo but I’m just thinking out loud Like Taylor, gonna come clean, I’ve smashed maybe three vases But what do you expect when you won’t run the bases? B-banged my head against the wall, better call that Grande Ari Slashed all the tires on your brand-new red Ferrari You know, I feel bad but I can’t say I’m sorry Because you signed up for this when you blew me off, darling [Hook - JC Assassin] Realizing I'm at the horizon Not crying, simply providing After all my advising, you're in silence Making me go violent, I'm at the horizon... [Bridge - JC Assassin] Surprising, we were mesmerizing, trying Now you making me go crazy like The Shining Anti, anti, anti, who the fuck is this is your friend list? I gotta really do something, I'm about to end this! [Verse 2 - JC Assassin] When I first met you, you was pushing foreign cars Used to park whips at the boulevard New fur coat, plus that coat of arms Now niggas round here saying that we grown apart Now you ain’t answering the DM’s? Now you can’t tell me you can’t see them It said read yesterday, yeah, what’s the word at? Texting you all fucking day, still ain’t heard back! Who you fucking? Whose baby you gonna bring back If you bringing a baby, you better bring that ring back Cut all the portraits, cut your Porsche, you and that guy is corpses Made me think I was important, exporting a portion Polygraph if you cheating, you get a body bag I hope you know I hate you and thinking bout you make me insomniac You still haven’t answered, no matter, your brains are scattered Next time he see you, it’s “we been gathered”, and even then, it’s a hazard! [Hook - JC Assassin] Realizing I'm at the horizon Not crying, simply providing After all my advising, you're in silence Making me go violent, I'm at the horizon...