Not a Runner

I forgot that I'm just not
A skin-soft sucker
Loves you if you fuck her
'Cause I can't assume projections of doom
I'd put you in a gutter
But I'm just not a runner
He laughs like it's cool
I'm belly full of gadgets and things
Got tricks up my sleeve
I'm bare-knuckle blue and thinking of you
I'll be a balloon
While you sit in your room

But you forgot that I'm just not
A big break cutter
Sharp like the others
But I'm no fool
I'm haunted by you
Did I fucking stutter?
I told you I'm not a runner

Get the bait and mutilate
We buried each other
In like six different colors
And I paid the cost of his slow thoughts
I don't hide away hunger
I get that shit covered
And I hate to stay I can't escape
A straight up sick sender
He pulls and he bends her
But I'm not fazed
And either way
I like acrobatics
For you I'm an addict

You forgot that I'm just not
A big break cutter
Sharp like the others
But I'm no fool
I'm haunted by you
Did I fucking stutter?
I told you I'm not a runner

(Did I fucking stutter?)
(I told you I'm not a runner)
(Did I fucking stutter?)
(I told you I'm not a runner)
(Did I fucking stutter?)
(I told you I'm not a runner)
(Did I fucking stutter?)
(I told you I'm not a runner)
(Did I fucking stutter?)
(I told you I'm not a runner)
(I told you I'm not a runner)
(I told you I'm not a runner)