Utopia

If I was a song .

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Is this really what you want? Without me you’ll be left to rot Baby you can’t run Don’t you go wasting all the air inside your lungs I would’ve wiped off all the blood Showed you how to love Now therе’s nothing left Go have fun in your mess

Started pure, and now polluted I'm your sweetest, little nuisance Father, Son, Holy Spirit Cry for daddy when you hear it Like an angel Floating up above your mattress From this angle, funny I'm the one who's laughing You'll need an exorcism See me in double vision Whether you're dead or living You'll need an exorcism

Every time you pull me in But then you push me I'll forever be attached And if you ghost me I'll forever haunt you back I'm an apparition Make you regret your decision Got you feelin' superstitious Gonna wish you were religious

You should know that I turn water into light Bite my tongue ‘til it feels right Hold my secrets tight No I’m not surprised Benefit of hindsight Looking into your eyes I can read your mind Unpredictable, unforeseen I’m unstoppable

I can be both the Artist and the MUSE 🦇