[Verse 1]
I don't know what you've become
I don't know what we have done
Or what we'll do, you see right through me
Age changes my mind
So I scribe ideas upon this minefield (minefield)
Although time heals some wounds
When I'm sea side, I wanna see inside
Gruesome seeds in my head
I hope they sprout for you
I doubt they do but high altitudes
Give me hope for us 2, or 1
Oh, who cares?
It ain't really fair to judge you
I know I'm a hypocrite
But if you ain't moved on from me or this, get on with it
I ain't really tryna judge you
You know I'm a hypocrite
But if you ain't moved on
Look
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[Bridge]
I'm scared
There's no way to know where you're at
It's like I'm trapped in a song
I never asked to be
This is the last of me
The rest will be yours
[Chorus]
Everyday, I'm by your side
And you can't hide
You can't escape
And every night
You're on my mind
I cannot hide
But I'm okay
If you're okay, and you're over me
Yes, I'm okay, if you're okay
And over me, and over
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[Verse 2]
Let me jog your memory while the beat runs, no funds
101 degrees, the sweat from me absent an A/C
The day sees me at work for 8-12 hours
Till I come home, fun's scribblin' rhyme while words cower
Till the sun rays bake me, again
1 friend in our 1 bed, 1 couch
And a picture frame, absent the pic
Sick in a mixture of ways
Plus, stressed to the point literally sick for days
With no sick days, but time pays
Thank god I got grit
I'm geeked I got grip on, a sliver of this light
I literally write my literal life
I litter my lines across well-timed kicks
And beat changes
Uh, yeah, spicy
You're more sus than Herring, Red
And these words they be tearing my larynx
Inferior, I am, still, I dare to compare me to various dead ends, ah
Fearing my friends will be staring to your end
So, very, uncaring toward
My interior mess, meds attentive, you care less
I was wary and parrying bricks your mind fed
Nearing the fin now, huh
Sitting there listening in
Leer from the kingdom, dreary, the prince is
I'm more fucked than, Siri, dead
And her larynx be tearing, entering her bed
Get it?
[Bridge]
I don't know what this is
Maybe I should've just wrote the shit, and left it
Rather than hittin' record, fuck
Then again, I could be wrong
And each note, gonna gift you
I don't know
[Chorus]
Everyday, I'm by your side
And you can't hide
You can't escape
And every night
You're on my mind
I cannot hide
But I'm okay
If you're okay, and you're over me
Yes, I'm okay, if you're okay
And over me, and over
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