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Pastel Clout

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I'm looking in the mirror and I couldn't see it clearer
Always focus on the hopeless 'stead of focusing on me
Seeing what I want to see, being who I want to be
Always falling victim to the dream
I'm walking through the crowds, nothing can be bringing down
All the volumes in my head but I'm keeping up my poise
Seeing what I want to see, being who I want to be
Always falling victim to the noise

I'm lost in the ball pit at Chuck E' Cheese's
Calling for a Jesus to reach a hand out and squeeze me like an orange for some sweetness
My weakness is my uniqueness and my difference is my indifference
Need a hug from my bitches just to keep me from ignition
Needless to say, they're all in my space
All these needles inside my head trying to fabricate the minuscule trace
Talentless piece of Chase left on me
But I'm Pastel Clout now

I'm proud of the frown but not the way it raised me
So many instrumental sounds but the world still played me
Soaking up my dead corpse trying to make some gravy
Awful scent in the Porsche but I'm used to the fragrance
I'm drying out like raisins
I'm drowning in the acquaintance
I need a vacation for all the occasions
Have an out-of-body experience when I'm out of my comfort zone
Feelin' pain in my stomach and ashamed of my chromosomes
The ball pit has now become my own
Surrounded by the colors, lost the hope of becoming my own
Calling for my mother, but the undertow has taken me home
The other kids have found a target to market, I'm prone
To the insults the results of technological gain
The cults of adults, diabolical Cain
Always being found in the pit
Never being the same
Always surrounded by the sound, being afraid of the change

I'm looking in the mirror and I couldn't see it clearer
Always focus on the hopeless 'stead of focusing on me
Seeing what I want to see, being who I want to be
Always falling victim to the dream
I'm walking through the crowds, nothing can be bringing down
All the volumes in my head but I'm keeping up my poise
Seeing what I want to see, being who I want to be
Always falling victim to the noise

i'm lost but I don't think I wanna be found
If I climb out the pit, I gotta deal with clowns
Surrounded by sounds that are gray like the clouds
I think I'll feel better with nobody around
I'm quiet, but because i think more
Throat dry like a cracker but it hold up the s'more, for sure
I don't live to adore, i just wanna be sure that my mom loves me

I'm shaking cold blooded but my hearts star-studded
Got the sauce and my pizza's thick-crusted shoulders well-dusted
Thoughts are well-trusted and my curly whites coated with Listerine
My reflections a little shattered, my digestions a little battered
I'm running out of batteries, but I'm counting up my victories
My history is changing and my thoughts are rearranging
Now I'm parading because I'm proud of me

I don't know if you see what I see
The person staring back at you
Is not as terrible as you think
Wish you'd try to change your view
'Cause you're so pretty to me
I once thought I was ugly, too
Now, I love everything

I'm looking in the mirror and I couldn't see it clearer
Always focus on the hopeless 'stead of focusing on me
Seeing what I want to see being who I want to be
Always falling victim to the dream

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