Lyrics Design - Little Tybee

Design

Oh no, this hurts
Yeah, I tore a big hole in my Gucci shirt
Lookin' out for myself
This time
So get me outta here
Cause I’ve tried
The doors won’t open
I’m goin' home, never comin' back
It’s a long road, come and give me slack
It’s difficult, difficult
Calm your assertations, but there’s a reason why I was made this way
Usually, all I see is me
I don’t think I know you
But I will go anywhere that you want me to
Stickin' up for my own
Design
I know it’s wrong, but it’s mine
To hold onto
I’m goin' home, never comin' back
It’s a long road, come and give me slack
It’s difficult, difficult
Calm your assertations, but there’s a reason why I was made this way
I’m a program that runs much cleaner
Than we used to run
We’ve been waiting for so long here
You can calm your assertations, but there’s a reason why we were made this way