Open your borders
And give me my orders
I can slip into violence
Or fall into silence
And pretend you're a nation
An endless vacation
I'm your motel militia
Gelato vanilla
And I thought I could earn your trust
But can't, can't stop a wanderlust
But I'm glad I'm your guy
Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings
Doubt keeps creeping in I think it's slipping through the railings
Sometimes I get so low that my friends say I've gone caving
But when it's just the two of us I feel fucking amazing
I get so nervous
When I'm on your surface
I go deep in your language
The meat in your sandwich
But I feel like burrata
And less like sinatra
Alexa a sonata
Prepare me to martyr
Oh I thought I would die for you
But now I've got to join the queue
Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings
Doubt keeps creeping in I think it's slipping through the railings
Sometimes I get so low that my friends say I've gone caving
But when it's just the two of us I feel fucking amazing
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