Dead Inside

Justus Bennetts

Album: Dead Inside - Single Durasi: 1:56

I never knew the Devil had an ass like that

Walk away and then I look right back

Got me bending over backwards like an acrobat

But I can't be mad

'Cause I just had a revelation

I need your manipulation

I've been taking medicine and meditating

But you got me saying

My mental health

You put my ass through hell

And by the time you're done

I'll need some professional help

Pull the rug from under me

'Cause, baby, no one else

Can make me feel so dead inside

While making my heart melt

Baby, let the good times roll

Put me in a casket, straight jacket

You're the best bad habit that I've had

But I wonder if you even care at all

I'm conditioned to listen to my inhibitions

But you hitting different, I swear

It started as nothing, then turned into something

And I'm seeing shit that ain't there