"Psycho" lyrics
Besomorph & RIELL Lyrics
What's left of my mind is going crazy
I don't blame myself it's how you made me
You take it for granted on the daily
That I keep
Your secrets to myself you know that I I I
Could blow this whole thing up, blow up your li – I – es
My finger's on the trigger, test me I hit her
The old me would never but with your help I killed her
You, you pushed me to the edge, straight psycho
Off the deep end how far down does it go?
Saint into a lunatic, heart attack serious
Just the way you like though, babe you turn me psycho
Babe you turn me psycho
Just the way you like though
See me everywhere I'm in the shadows
Sleep with one eye open cause the moment you close
Feel that pressure building, all that I know
The day will come when I don't keep
Your secrets to myself you know that I I I
Could blow this whole thing up, blow up your li – I - ife
My finger's on the trigger, test me I hit her
The old me would never but with your help I killed her
You, you pushed me to the edge, straight psycho
Off the deep end how far down does it go?
Saint into a lunatic, heart attack serious
Just the way you like though, babe you turn me psycho
You, you pushed me to the edge, straight psycho
Off the deep end how far down does it go?
Saint into a lunatic, heart attack serious
Just the way you like though, babe you turn me psycho
I don't blame myself it's how you made me
You take it for granted on the daily
That I keep
Your secrets to myself you know that I I I
Could blow this whole thing up, blow up your li – I – es
My finger's on the trigger, test me I hit her
The old me would never but with your help I killed her
You, you pushed me to the edge, straight psycho
Off the deep end how far down does it go?
Saint into a lunatic, heart attack serious
Just the way you like though, babe you turn me psycho
Babe you turn me psycho
Just the way you like though
See me everywhere I'm in the shadows
Sleep with one eye open cause the moment you close
Feel that pressure building, all that I know
The day will come when I don't keep
Your secrets to myself you know that I I I
Could blow this whole thing up, blow up your li – I - ife
My finger's on the trigger, test me I hit her
The old me would never but with your help I killed her
You, you pushed me to the edge, straight psycho
Off the deep end how far down does it go?
Saint into a lunatic, heart attack serious
Just the way you like though, babe you turn me psycho
You, you pushed me to the edge, straight psycho
Off the deep end how far down does it go?
Saint into a lunatic, heart attack serious
Just the way you like though, babe you turn me psycho
Writer(s): Riell Phillipos, Bessam Witwit
