[Intro]
Elephant in the room, Elephant in the room
Yeah, there is an elephant in the room
Tryna stay cool tryna stay cool
What can I do, there is an elephant in the room
Elephant in the room, Elephant in the room
Yeah, there is an elephant in the room
Tryna stay cool tryna stay cool
What can I do, there is an elephant in the room
[Verse 1]
Whole lotta things I need to get of my chest
Whole lotta things I just need to confess
How can I see clear when life is a mess
How can I be happy when I am distressеd
I'm constantly stressed, my brain overloadеd
Have you seen a brain that just exploded?
I'm in pain, standin' in the rain, in hope that it all wash away
Mama, are you okay? Wanna put a smile on that beautiful face
Come on, let me carry all the weight, at least do it for my sake
Let go, trust me, that's okay. That's okay. That's okay
Jump on my back let us fly away. Fly away. Fly away
Jump on My back let us fly away
[Chorus]
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don’t open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don’t open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
[Verse 2]
Swear I'm tryna get rid of the elephant, shit to heavy
No signs of friendly, mask off, I ain't ready
God, please help me, all this, based on envy
Leave her out of this, come and take me
My arms wide open, my eyes wide open
Haven't slept for days, haven't cried for years
Tryna convince myself, no fears, no tears if the end is near
I’ll still be here, I won't be hiding, no for real
Nobody can kill my soul, might bend a little bit but I won't fold
Can't cut my heart in pieces, freezing cold
At least it's pure, you won't find mold
I can assure, all that glitters ain't gold
[Chorus]
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don’t open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry
These things been torturing my mind
Like Bird Box momma, don’t open up your eyes
There are times I wish that I was blind
Love you momma, but I hate to see you cry