[Lyric] Pretty Boy (Babies on a Halfpipe)

[Verse 1]
Passive-aggressive is your artifice
Crying anomaly in unconsciousness
Get away I'm chasing you in the morning
Coping with breakaway
Pretty boy forget your face
Oh, a poet falls far from grace
Try a past vital embrace

[Verse 2]
I am ghastly, polymorphic
Surely you're authentic
You are a prize
I am death in your room
You are breath in every tomb
Not in deserted minds
Habit habit come undone
Surely you're a gentleman
Fall on the floor
I am not a lizard
You're a heavy hitter
Call on the horde
[Instrumental Breakdown]

[Verse 3]
I transpire
I am a coward
Moving higher from a towеr
Breath it takes
Heavy jumps
Pockеts loose, grass is numb
I transpire
I am a coward
Moving higher from a tower
Breath it takes
Heavy jumps
Pockets loose, grass is numb

[Instrumental Outro]