Briston Maroney
The View

You have the right to wipe the smiles off the face
Of every single smug motherfucker
Who ever told you you’d be less than you became (yeah)
The more I take from you the less I can than logically hold on to
A simple equation and no one is to blame

I dont wanna think about the ways that were just watching ourselves decay
Decay, id like to
Run around in circles
Till I find myself brand new way to run around in circles

Hey, how’s the viеw up there?
If I werе you I think that id be scared
Think, of all that could go wrong
By the time I write the end of this song

You have a job to
Align yourself with people who believe that you can be better
While also constantly making you feel like your home
Positive internal dialogue is potentially a cliche reference
For this part of this type of song
But once I improved mine I feel generally less alone

I dont wanna think about the ways
That were just making ourselves decay
We’re always changing
Run around in circles til I find myself a blah
Blee blah blah blo bah the same thing about the circles
Hey, how’s the view up there?
If I were you I think that id be scared
Think, of all that could go wrong
By the time I write the end of this song