Pigs Is Pigs

Dealing with my feelings
And I’m dealing from my home
Oh god, Don’t wanna die alone
Shaking up and keeping down
The words Sit in my throat
Losing sleep and keeping Names
And nothing seems to change
And it’s fucked
George couldn’t breathe
Yah this is fucked
Breonna needed sleep
No knock
No Knock
Why is that the brightest stars
Always get «got»
Don’t want to be lost in the noise
Don’t want to be caught in the void
What is wrong
Are you sold
Pick your lines
It’s all on you decide
Which is right
Fear or fight
It’s your life
It’s all on you decide
Walking all around
With a fever on my skin
I’m hanging by a thread
A savior for my sin
You’re getting in my sights
You’re getting in my skin
Dropping asphalt
Watch it all begin
And I’m fine
I know what you want
So I’m fine
You get what you want
But I’m fine
I feel what you want
And I’m fine
Fine fine fine fine
I’m fine
Don’t want to lost in the noise
Don’t want to be caught in the void
Ask yourself
What is wrong?
Are you sold?
Pick your lines
It’s all on you decide
Which is right?
Fear or fight?
It’s your life
It’s all on you decide