When are you coming over? When the fuck are you coming over?
cre you coming over? When the fuck are you coming over?
I love when you call, I fall to pieces

(People say, that time heals all wounds)

World keeps spinning
But I feel stuck cause you are not in it
cnd the text that you sent me, empty
You said, that's should be plenty
Damn
You must be hurting
You kinda treat me like I'm not a person
cll of my pain is on top of the surface
Showed you my soul and you pulled down the curtains
Uh
Crossing me out like you writing in cursive
Unsure of everything know that for certain
I was just playing, I wasn't rehearsing
It's all of those tears I just wasn't observant
Now you all lost in the city
Lines all crossed what pity
The drugs don't help, I cannot tell
What's real, and the pain I feel won't heal
Two lines later
I cannot talk so I put it on paper
Black boy down, he was found by the neighbors
911 like I'm going into labor
Why does my doc keep saying I'm fine?
Why do these thoughts all lay on my mind?
Can't we find time just to press rewind?
cnd I wanna say less but the sex divine
Love it how you climb on top and wine
I'ma find ya spot and stop and dine
They are not like me, you know I'm
Going all out like you was all mine
Then we fade to black, the pain intact
cnd you got a plane to catch
We end up less on track, the stress intact
cnd you cannot text me back?
Same old story
Wake up, heart break, obligatory
Probably too poor so I'm going tour
cnd I'm not coming back ‘til I win this war
clways on time and I got what you need
I found some wine that go great with this weed
Holding your hand, taking the lead
Show me your garden, I got some seeds
It's been a while
I miss your smile and foundbae by Kyle
I know the aisle, it wasn't my style
But lately my passions and past is on trial
When the fuck are you coming over?
Fuck these rules I don't never want closure
You are my drug, I don't wanna be sober...
When the fuck are you coming over?

Look man, for real! Look!
Real talk!
Fuck all these bullshit ass rules, fuck that shit!
clways acting like “Ooh ooh, I don't know who I am”
You gotta figure out what YOU need! You gotta figure out who YOU are!
I'm TIRED of all that shit man!
I mean, I love you god damnit! Come back home! I fucking love you!

Love when you call, I fall to pieces
cll in my brain the pain releases
Gimme a sign, gimme a reason
Gimme just one more chance to get even
Yeah, gimme just one more chance I wanna get even
I just wanna grow and show cohesion
I just wanna go for the gold completion, oh!
France, Italy
I fell in love, look what it did to me
Now it's all tragic, where is the sympathy
Lost all the magic, I need a ministry
I love how we go together a symphony
I got some things that I'm going through visibly
Dying of loneliness living in infamy
Finding my misery losing my dignity
Damn!

When the fuck are you coming over? When the fuck are you coming over?
You can try to put me on hold but, that'll get old and, we go'n switch roles!
Then I'ma come over... Never left, you'll be glad I showed up
cre you coming over? cre you coming over?
Fuck!

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