I think I've been up for days
Tryna make a band look straight
You've got the fingers and I've got the buttons to press
Locked in your breast plate
On a hill that gets no rain
You've got the tape and I've got the script in my bag
I've got one too many thoughts
I've got one too many thoughts
And all I feel is the same old damage
You're hard to leave behind
It's hard to tell this to my family
To make the darkness light
You know it's not quite my vibe
To give parts of advice
Perhaps it'd be alright if we slept together
Happiness is just a murmur in the spring time
I've got one too many thoughts
I've got one too many thoughts
And all I feel is the same old damage
You're hard to leave behind
It's hard to tell this to my family
To make the darkness light
And I'm caught for the words
My sensations they blur
In your breast plate I toss and turn
I should stay in the morning
I should stay in the morning
Maybe they thought of you
Through the same old damage
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