Why, why, why, why
Yeah, why, why
Yeah, why, why

No doubt about it I'm melting, ooh melting
World full of wonder if you open those eyes
Say to yourself "get out the disguise"
Slow mo we all want acceptance
Truth, fuck that, get off that
Accept truth be free and carry on baby
Hey

No doubt about it I'm crumbling, ooh crumbling
No issue I got it [?] through the ride
To enter the void got to lose more of your mind
It happens the same old downward spiral
And I weep to sleep, пive it all I've got in the morning
So good night my baby
Instant pain, hey

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Writer(s): Kid Cudi