Confession

[Intro: Karm The Tool]
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes
I need new tennis shoes

[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
I tie down my heart like you wrap up your wrist
(I need new tennis shoes)
Try to hold your hand but you're not feeling it
You talk school work while my eyes glued to your lips
(I need new tennis shoes)
Oh how I wanted some closure

I tie down my heart like you wrap up your wrist
(I need new tennis shoes)
Try to hold your hand but you're not feeling it
You talk school work while my eyes glued to your lips
(I need new tennis shoes)
Oh how I wanted some closure

I tie down my heart like you wrap up your wrist
(I need new tennis shoes)
Try to hold your hand but you're not feeling it
You talk school work while my eyes glued to your lips
(I need new tennis shoes)

I tie down my heart like you wrap up your wrist
(I need new tennis shoes)
Try to hold your hand but you're not feeling it
You talk school work while my eyes glued to your lips
(I need new tennis shoes)

[Background argument: Karm The Tool]
(I tried so hard, I always tried so fucking hard to be [?], but you don't know, You'll never know. We're like fucking strangers now. I just wanted attention, I wanted to know you cared, but I'm not special enough. And you lied about [?], and now I'll never know. I just want to get over you, I'm tired of dreaming about you, I'm tired of seeing picture of you, I'm tired of being reminded of you when I do something. I just want to get over you)