Every mixtape hit serving as gifts
To the goons that got away
Couldn't have played em in your new car anyway
There was something off 'Sister's Lovers' and 'Sister Ray'
Should've put those picks on 'Mix for Rainy Day'
Instead committed as a Valentine's display
And potentially thrown away
Letting it lock into your cranium to hiss and hum
Letting it lock into your cranium, your cranium
If we shutup I swear we'll hear
The songs of our years
When you get headaches just envision it
The tape exposed
Wrapping around your frontal lobe
Kissing that crush but then what if it just falls flat
Like a hope to swing for fences but forgot the bat
Or you don't even play sports at that
Well an expectation is an extension of your id
To want and just wonder if you did
Well I wanna sit on your roof again
Not talk about people or friends
Listen to ice cubes clicking and planes
Amazed how without touching
We touch each other's brains
It's insane
Letting it lock into my cranium
I'll keep that one
Letting it lock into my cranium, my cranium
If I shutup I swear I'll hear the ringing of ears
When I get headaches I should just sit down
Try to relax
Two tylenol and a water glass
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