I'm bored of quality
I'm tired of keeping diciplined
I'm sweltering
The heat is too much for me
Producing this shit is pure vanity

I've got a frostbite in my frontal lobe
I've got no empathy, no sensitivity
Please, won't you unwrap me from this cotton wool 
I won't be bullet proof
When you just smile
Smile
When you smile

When you
You're bored of quality
You're tired of keeping diciplined
I'm not sweltering (I'm sweltering)
The heat is perfect for me (it's too much for me)
Making this song is not vanity (it's vanity)

You got a frostbite in your frontal lobe
But I got too much empathy, so much sensitivity
Please, please wrap me in some cotton wool 
I'm not bullet proof
When you just smile
Smile
When you smile
When you smile
Smile