Boots - Troubled World lyrics

[Intro] These are my father's children Each one outshines the sun [Verse 1] It's still raining in Manhattan Kinda funny, I'm the only person laughing You think I'm saying sh** to only get reactions But these somersaulting words can't find their footing or their traction I think this waters been poisoned Choose your colors, paint your flag and never hoist it I can't recall the purposes of our voices Rosepetal/pedal to the meddling of solitary noises Seventeen and still breathing Vile bile; s** the venom out and tweet it A flesh wound can be treated But everybody stay seated, uh f** real life just keep it distant No f**s to give when everything is instant Lately I've been reminiscent You can't play it back regress into an infant [Pre] If it's trouble that you want It's trouble that you get Give it a go Give it a go Do it alone, yeah Done with the troubled world [Hook: Son Lux & Boots] Done with the troubled world I'm done with the troubled world [Verse 2] My heart of love; no space Full up; no chase Pulled up; close race Pale cheeks; ghost face Dead Presidents; nation in abode bag Full coverage but get your own toe tag [Pre] [Hook]