Complex Testo

Testo Complex

I was walking down the street one day
And your best friend, well he messaged me
"Wanna say a quick thank you, you really really really helped me
Put my thoughts into some words about the things that we were all thinking and feeling"
I was stunned and elevated too
A little confused, and so I asked him
To elucidate me on what he meant by the things he thought and felt about you
I thought you changed, I thought you changed

No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
Oooooooh

You and me were complex
I told you it was complex
And you, at least you confessed
The power is your object
But you're no god, no god
No god, no god
Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless you

So he told me you were wearing robes
You were holy, like the son of God
Everybody had told me after the fact
You were bad for me, just a little cracked
Maybe I was cracked for sticking through all of that bullshit like that
I was a fool, I was quite unclean
What a story, what a twist of things
Someone told me you were getting better
I have faith that you are getting better
I hope you've changed, I hope you've changed

No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
No, but you didn't did you
Oooooooh

You and me were complex
I told you it was complex
And you, at least you confessed
The power is your object
But you're a fraud, a fraud
A fraud, a fraud
Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless
You and me were complex
You have the weirdest complex
And true, at least you're complex
It helps me write a song, yeah
But you're no god, no god
No god, no god
Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless you

Since I have complex, you have a mess
I am complex, you have a mess
Since I have complex, you have a mess
I am complex
Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless

You and me were complex
You told me it was complex
And you, at least you confessed
The power is your object
But you're a fraud, a fraud
A fraud, a fraud
Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless
You and me were complex
You have the weirdest complex
And true, at least you're complex
It helps me write a song, yeah
But you're no god, no god
No god, no god
Wish I never met you, may the Lordy bless you