You don't gotta take a side with me
You don't gotta keep hiding please
I don't really wanna fight right now
You might strike me down

You might fly back south
You might think I sound a little rude
I just want what's best for you

In on a weekend still haven't left the house
Just stare at the ceiling until the lights go out

Residue on the revenue
Input over income
Been from where the wind's from so you know I can't stay too long
Slimmer than an iceberg
Everybody told me that it might hurt when you come down
We should build a bridge like Frida and Diego
And not let a single day go by without seeing it from both sides
Oh I know this feeling won't last