So, coming, tryna break my fall
Leaving, spitting sticks and stones
And I lay awake I don't know
This room will lead me to an open door.
But it's alright, cause I can't wait to see the trouble here tonight.
And so wake up, it's just a little too late for conversations,
It's just a bit too much doubt for me to make up,
But you'll give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now, give it all.
Slow, I feel ya, wrapping round my bones, I call ya but you're never home
And am I a fool? I don't know. And see me see the way the silver talks.
But it's alright, cause I can't wait to see the trouble here tonight
And so wake up, it's just a little too late for conversations,
It's just a bit too much doubt for me to make up,
But you'll give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now...
You should give it all.
And so wake up, it's just a little too late for conversations,
It's just a bit too much doubt for me to make up,
But you'll give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now, give it all.
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