Blood Type Songtext
von Cautious Clay

Cynicism in the face of love, I′m insecure
Stigmatism in the chase for worth, I needed more
Left, right brain attitude, memories on the floor
'Cause we all made it for the clear cutted

Red tape and the medical gauze put out for less
This passion to cover my flaws and pass the rest
And we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometines we all gotta be cold blooded

Yeah, we′ve been fuckin around
But if I couldn't handle this crown
How would you make good on your word to my face?
It's all in the back of my mind
High praise, we takin′ our time
It′s worth every minute of mine
In this space

So we stay up
My head's all good but my body′s in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah I wish I was stable


I show worth every day of my life, I'm burning out
Cold calls in the name of this price without a doubt
I stay humble in the words that I′m given
'Cause there′s nothing else I can do

Yeah, I'm Type A but you gotta be right, I must be lost
I'm with the same shit, but you wanna impress at any cost
But we strike gold in mysterious ways
Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded

Yeah, we′ve been fuckin′ around
But if I couldn't handle this crown
How would you make good on your word to my face?
It′s all in the back of my mind
High praise, we takin' our time
It′s worth every minute of mine
In this space

So we stay up
My head's all good but my body′s in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah I wish I was stable

My head's all good but my body's in shambles
No pay cuts
To the love of my life, yeah I wish I was stable

My head, my head, my head