Lot To Learn

If I was the question would you be my answer If I was the music would you be the dancer If I was the student would you be the teacher If I was the sinner would you be the preacher Would you be my N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it Feeling like a digit in a system just another stupid number I don't know know know Everything is twisted i can feel it It's another stupid summer where it's cold cold cold And we can do it on our own Head up to a place where baby no one goes A rocket full of Liquor a Polaroid for Pictures Baby you should stop me 'fore I lose control How a perfect a person am I go through your purse and put on your disguise You see the stars but they just see the skies And you see my scars what do they see If I was the question would you be my answer If I was the music would you be the dancer If I was the student would you be the teacher If I was the sinner would you be the preacher Would you be my N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it And the dun ddun dun We still got a lot of shit to learn just admit it And the dun ddun dun We still got a lot of shit to learn don't you get it Got your finger on the trigger and you aiming at the mirror Don't you shoot that ain't you nah Cause on the outside you pretend but you hurting in the inner What's the truth What's the truth now How a perfect a person am I go through your purse and put on your disguise You see the stars but they just see the skies And you see my scars what do they see If I was the question would you be my answer If I was the music would you be the dancer If I was the student would you be the teacher If I was the sinner would you be the preacher Would you be my N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it Cheers to the fact you living and this is your world They say they ain’t feeling you they living in their own world Work to my O girl and work to me to I only said there no mic because I need to feeling like im see through and life is a window I be running opposite the wait that the wind blow You pick up the pieces for the days that you didn’t know So when you hear the tab you better scream that you didn't though If I was the question would you be my answer If I was the music would you be the dancer If I was the student would you be the teacher If I was the sinner would you be the preacher Would you be my N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it If I was the question would you be my answer If I was the music would you be the dancer If I was the student would you be the teacher If I was the sinner would you be the preacher If I was the question would you be my answer If I was the music would you be the dancer If I was the student would you be the teacher If I was the sinner would you be the preacher Would you be my N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it N' dun ddun dun I still got a lot of shit to learn I'll admit it