Arkh Zeus - Cult Leader Lyrics

She puts the strict in restriction
Grinded my shifts been shifting
Blame it on her tuition
Maybe it's just a difference
Plaguing my sense of living
A baby that seeks forgiveness
Please save me from this position
I know you don't understand and that's just how it goes
But whatever the reason is, I still hope
That we'll eventually grow to be some more, some more
And we're constantly bumping heads
A two-way problem I will confess
Never relieved all of the distress
Just hammered on me your love instead
Synonymous to the work of evil
So sad at the fact that's how I see ya
Maybe things will never change between us
But regardless, you're still my cult leader
If it's out of love then don't tear me down
All I need is for you to hear me out
I'm still out here just trying to make you proud
It's still difficult for me, without a doubt
Tears of pain fall, turned into a drought
Sour milk inside my sippy cup
I'm not your baby no more
I'm not your baby no more
And we're constantly bumping heads
A two-way problem I will confess
Never relieved all of the distress
Just hammered on me your love instead
Synonymous to the work of evil
So sad at the fact that's how I see ya
Maybe things will never change between us
But regardless, you're still my cult leader

She puts the strict in restriction
Grinded my shifts been shifting
Blame it on her tuition
Maybe it's just a difference
Plaguing my sense of living
A baby that seeks forgiveness
Please save me from this position
I know you don't understand and that's just how it goes
But whatever the reason is, I still hope
That we'll eventually grow to be some more, some more
And we're constantly bumping heads
A two-way problem I will confess
Never relieved all of the distress
Just hammered on me your love instead
Synonymous to the work of evil
So sad at the fact that's how I see ya
Maybe things will never change between us
But regardless, you're still my cult leader
If it's out of love then don't tear me down
All I need is for you to hear me out
I'm still out here just trying to make you proud
It's still difficult for me, without a doubt
Tears of pain fall, turned into a drought
Sour milk inside my sippy cup
I'm not your baby no more
I'm not your baby no more
And we're constantly bumping heads
A two-way problem I will confess
Never relieved all of the distress
Just hammered on me your love instead
Synonymous to the work of evil
So sad at the fact that's how I see ya
Maybe things will never change between us
But regardless, you're still my cult leader