BMX'ing with my D out
DMX'ing like a G now
Flip a zebra like a fake T
But I heard that drink is sweet now
Replace the three-way with the K
We've got ourselves a brand
Twinkies wanna trauma kick
They holdin' out they hands
Man it all started with that song
Write things all the time, that's how my mind don't get along
Promise myself that I wouldn't try another call
I know you and I know that you're staring at your phone
Leavin' me the dial tones
Yeah, hey
I thought that we were grown
Could handle this mess on our own
I guess my ego's blown
You're not the other half any more
No, no, no, no
I thought that we were grown
Could handle this mess on our own
I guess my ego's blown
You're not the other half any more
No, no, no, no
Movin' onto day two
Yeah
I reminisced about the minutes we wished
And all the fists that we were shakin'
For my breaking and kicking
Pessimistic decisions
Where I denied incisions
Now they're festering
Pressure got me in my best pressing
I miss the solitude
Bottling resolution and vague-ish attitude
Maybe I'm that bad a dude
Maybe it's true
Or maybe we live in a time where words no longer mean the truth
And selfish nature the mood
I thought that we were grown
Could handle this mess on our own
I guess my ego's blown
You're not the other half any more
No, no, no, no
I thought that we were grown
Could handle this mess on our own
I guess my ego's blown
You're not the other half any more
No, no, no, no
Movin' onto day two
These pieces of you and me
Hitting the floor
Sounds like the pages turnin'
These pieces of you and me
Hitting the floor
Sounds like the pages turnin'
Uh, oh yeah
Yeah
These pieces of you and me
These pieces of you and me
Oh, these pieces of you and me, yeah
These pieces of you and me
I thought that we were grown
Could handle this mess on our own
I guess my ego's blown
You're not the other half any more
No, no, no, no
Yeah, I thought that we were grown
Could handle this mess on our own
I guess my ego's blown
You're not the other half any more
No, no, no, no
Movin' onto day two