Maradona

(There’s something about you, something about you)

If my life was fiction
I’d finally make best friends with my addictions
I’d get things done and not blame it on my conditions
I’d build a world not filled with contradictions
And build it up so high
Think I wanna twist the plot this time

I’m gonna go to Italy
Find my Maradona energy
I’ll spin life to a fantasy
Like no one’s home, so I play God
Befriending all my enemies
Way more room for activities now
I’m building up my mind
Think I wanna twist the plot this time

No one’s home, so I play God

I had an epiphany
I’m not gonna throw it all away this time
Better than telepathy
I’ll show them what’s inside my mind

I’m gonna go to Italy
Find my Maradona energy
I’m, I’m building up my mind
Think I wanna twist the plot this time

No one’s home, so I play God

Without you
Without you
(No one’s home, so I play God)
If my life was fiction
If my life was fiction
Like no one’s home, so I play God

Without you
Without you

There’s no getting over you
When I see you, I get tongue-tied
I thought if everything was new
I could disappear from my own life
But now, I cannot leave my room
I’m too lazy, tryna waste my time
‘Cause there’s no getting over you
There’s no getting over you
There’s no getting over you