*** Cover of Cultural Shock by: zake *** Original song: https://suno.com/song/c8d1f6e2-aabf-4f7d-9a23-7e8cbfbbf64b I want to tell you, That I still think of you, You are the engine, That drives this machine. Through anger and frustration, Jumping nation to nation, I wanna say that I was in isolation, I wanna say I am a perpetrator and victim, And to you I am eternally addicted. I didn't know your American ways, In my first days, in thirst days. I didn't think outside the box, And now surrounded by ticking clocks, I can't say that I succeeded, I can't say that I deleted you out of my broken mind. Through anger and frustration, Jumping nation to nation, I wanna say that I was in isolation, I wanna say I am a perpetrator and victim, And to you I am eternally addicted. He had things that I didn't have, He spoke while I couldn't speak, You left him, but I wasn't even worthy to leave, Sadness and anger, it was harder to breathe. Now look at me I am still frustrated, My moves in the world are quite overrated, But I am not a lost cause like you thought that I was, It's not about proving it to you, It's about proving it to myself. I was your simp... I was your simp... Through anger and frustration, Jumping nation to nation, I wanna say that I was in isolation, I wanna say I am a perpetrator and victim, And to you I am eternally addicted. I want to tell you, That I still think of you, You are the engine, That drives this machine.
