Iiola - Chewing Gum

Cigarette wrapped between my fingertips
Sipping on a bitter gin
Thinking about the could've been and who I shoulda
Woulda slipped if it weren't you for nikes grips
Man this party's kinda shit
Visions blurring from this toxic liquor on my tongue

Bodies in lust
We drink too much
Our lips don't touch
This is twisted but it's fun

Eyes cherry-glazed
We smoke the grade
Our words lose shape
Blow them up with chewing gum

Been tied around your fingers and blinked
I couldn't see us
Hide and seekers
Buses and beamers know too much
This sour blue's getting me so fucked up
Who can we trust?

Close the door, leave behind the glitter bow
Sick of faking what I saw
Addicted to the filters to impress you all
I took a bite of that poison apple life
Dragging me from paraise
Owns us by our thumb prints
You can watch us through the lens

Who can we trust?
We care too much
Scared to look up
Our emotions running numb

Eyes cherry-glazed
We smoke the grade
Our words lose shape
Blow them up with chewing gum

Been tied around your fingers and blinked
I couldn't see us
Hide and seekers
Buses and beamers know too much
This sour blue's getting me so fucked up
Who can we trust?