Songtext von Euphraxia

Life of a suburban kid Existentialism I ain’t never care much for esoteric shit He said “I ain’t got no real thoughts” I could use some adderall in my green tea Some ice up in my soymilk I keep an angel on my shoulder devil in my head He said... Violate the bounds of platitude [2x] Who do I do it for? Who do I do it for? I hope I do it for you Try to fight the numbness Still don't have an answer Figure when I die it will make sense Maybe god will answer Until then I'm drowning in this world of platitude Feel like I'm drowning in this world of platitude What do I do it for? What do I do it for? Maybe I do it for you Baby I do it for you Little red man leaving my head Lay around in my dreams Come alive in my nightmares Ignore my rambles Hoping that you hear me Hoping that I'm heard If your not careful I'll take scissors to my mind Scissors to my mind Snip snip Tell me what you want from me yeah For you Tell me what you want from me yeah Baby I do it for you Tell me what you want from me yeah For you Tell me what you want from me yeah