(Intro Instrumental) Independent? Try feeling more pathetic, than copacetic you manic self-proficient Karen can of caring worms. Can't keep up? We shit talk first, before it turning into biting and adding more tongue. Of fucking course. This one hit the truck trust fund just for fun. Was it worse, seeing me be completely absorbed? Finally, then we would be, something more? The echoes and the say-so's droned alone for the thoughts of your broken strike zone. (Outro) Just let me go Just take it slow Make it whole Make me grow? Still can't let me go It's too slow Make it gross Make it grow? Hope I can make it home. (Fade-Out)