Deeper - Willing Lyrics

It’s the willingness to ignore.
Cause its the right kind of rhythm
the right connotation
It’s the gun in your stomach
And the suture in your system

Its alright
Cause its the times when you wake up
With bloodshot eyes
Hell you fall through your footsteps
You fucked up your night

Please be well,
It’s the willingness to ignore

Please be well,
These feelings seem so worn