I get all my hope solo biking in Central Park Posing my health as a riddle in this population still It didn't sit right in my eyes Didn't sit right with my patience It's breezy while I die on this hill
Cause I don't see no compromise If we burning up slow I'm just tryna fall with you Would carry out my own demise If we burning up slow I'm just tryna fall for you
It was a tragedy with icing And we about as caked up as Antoinette with a silver lining The playbook's gone And I really don't care which part of me is dying Just put one foot in front of the other One, two, three, four, five But I ain't gone hold you to what you say And the worst part of me is jealous of what you find OK But you know It wasn't in my eyes Didn't sit right with my patience It's breezy while I die on this hill
No I don't see no compromise If we're burning up slow I'm just tryna fall with you Would carry out my own demise If we're burning up slow You don't gotta tell me to So I don't need to summarize If we're burning up slow I'm just tryna fall with you
There's red and yellow in the sky We're burning up slow I'm just tryna fall for you I'm just tryna fall with youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
