βcause proof is in the adversere.
βcause proof is in the adversere.
robbed of my momentum and suspended in the air.
i want to get out there, but i don't try.
i liken our fight to two lightning strikes on cue.
when i met you, i found you safe and warm
but now the night has fallen, abandoned by the sun.
pair up with me, i can run on you in the end.
life is just forever nipping heels, never slowing down.
i wish her parents would stop yelling.
too narrow and too tight, somewhere you canβt follow.
you want to love me, iβll let you down.
i liken our fight to two lightning strikes on cue.
shrink it down to nothing and forgetting what the pain's for.
at least iβm pretty sure.
you want a tally, i lost the count.
the inside jokes are landing.
just try to be.
a litter softer than i used to be.
intentions will set you free.
wait, did it change up?
then the sun begins to rise.
my days lie dormant, itβs feeling less important to waste my time inside a place youβre not.
but now i plead, just take the deal.
when i replay it in my mind, i see your heartbreak everytime.
still now, you believe in me somehow.
i figured you were keeping track of every time.
someone next to me keeps yelling.
still now, you believe in me somehow.
i've been this way, i wanted to change.
i think my skin got worse with good intentions.