Personal - Blue Material

It’s not your fault

Don’t take it personal, personal

I’ve got to walk around you

Don’t take it personal, personal

She’s going off on me

I’ll take the worst of it worst of it

Til' then its ttyl

You’ll be the first to know, first to know

You’re still running with the same size waveform

You’re still making the mistakes while

Someone exits through the backroom

I’d rather be the one to dwell upon this feeling

Seconds into thirds, makes me understand this

Already took me off your gaze

Reading me so wrong thes days

But baby we can find the freedom in this stage