Reflections by Eli the Kid Lyrics

What’s the point in all this bullshit?
I’ve hated my reflection, since the earliest I remember
But yours seems like perfection

And I’ve wasted so much time
And I’ve asked all of my questions
But god he’s not a talker and he probably thinks we’re stalkers
I’ve always felt this awkward
Around everyone that bothers me
I hate to give apologies and I wish I was a prodigy

If everything I love, turns to powder in my blood
I’ll lay myself to sleep, and see you up abovе

And I, won’t fall in love again

What’s the point in all this bullshit?
I’d trade it for a cigarеtte
I’m shaking hands with silhouettes
Fuck you and your willingness
To help me I don’t need it
Cause nothing shakes this feeling
I’ll float up to the ceiling
I think i might be dreaming
But I won’t touch the ground, anymore