Aftershock (Explicit)

Why don't we talk about it

I'm sick of throwing my fists around

Throwin' them fits on the ground

This is an aftershock, no doubt about it

No doubt about it

I can't throw my heart around no more

Time is a waste

Spent on bad taste

If I'm kicking your ass to the door

This is an aftershock, no doubt about it

No doubt about it

Livin' on borrowed time

I lent it from my youth

High up on interest rates

You are what separates

Me from truth

Numb from my neck up

Dumb from my waist down

High on the downers

In my nervious breakdown

I've done all that I can to hurt you

Except to call

You're like a voodoo doll

On a shelf

But that doll is me

And I'll only hurt myself

This is an aftershock

And aftershock

Yeah

I cannot lie about it

I cannot cry about it

I cannot live without it

I cannot breathe without it

I cannot text about it

I cannot talk about it

I cannot be without it

I cannot be without it

This is an aftershock

Ain't got no doubt

Ain't got no doubt about it