Curismo Art Mix by The Arcatypes Lyrics

Roll the dice

Aim low
So low
That nobody will care if you succeed

I whisper
The city talks back

Curious
Of my emotions
Is my head so fucked up
Because everything around me is
Have you seen the prime minster?
Making money seems to be the only thing they talk about nowadays

Every time I’m alone
I seem to deflect happiness
I don’t know why
Am I just not meant to be happy?
Like really
Why did God make me so fucking feminine?
I can’t do what I want without being judged
This is going to take a lot of strength
But i’m not strong
I might as well fake my happiness
Givе up
And wear a mask forever