Lyrics

Your heartbeat is my favorite instrumental
The thoughts can’t be explained to the simple
Thinking of you J. Dilla hits a little
Pulled by both sides
I’m Malcom in the middle
Watch how we play these rules are something simple
As I dream of me taking the presidential
I think we both could fly
But you think we might die tonight
I wish you knew how much I love your alive
The feeling of your skin I want to plant my seed inside
Vacations in Hell watch our demons come to life
Past is so in common I hope our future is bright
Yes
I know you hate the smell of my smoke
But you love the way I entertain you even though we’re both broke
When we’re locked inside that room and we opened our doors
I looked into your eyes and swore there was more to explore
The thought of you

Why is it so much stronger when it’s toxic
The thought of you makes my stomach something nauseous
All the shit you had on you telling me that I got it
So much stress
Why I even deal with you
You’re fighting me everytime I try to build with you
Heal with you and baby fuck your friends too
They’re holding you back and I just want you to free your mind
I’m obsessed with putting your pieces together
You’re in love with the idea of me and you being together
I feel that me and you are better off separate
But the pastor’s telling me to save you from your desperate ways
So as we’re causing scenes out in public
Acting out our flaws and for some reason I think you love it
I imagine a better you cause I hate the way you want it
And you do the same to me so I guess this was really nothing