Journals full of my deepest thoughts
I mean who care if I sleep or not
Who care if I leave or not
I don't really feel like me a lot
I lost me back in May, hope you ain't gotta man in place
Yeah, I know the area gray
I know everything that you hate
I know everything that you love
Know I'm in both those f*ckin' clubs
Know you thought I was the one, hope you know I am the one (Yeah)
We can fix what we broke, we can find what we lost
It's just mirrors and smoke, we just gotta go and talk
I know you had shit on your plate, you know I was one in the same
Saw my father go through pain
Of thinking his wife was just walking away
F*ck the years that would waste
To much I cannot explain
They fixed them they okay, maybe we do for the same
We can fix what we broke, we can find what we lost
It's just mirrors and smoke, we just gotta go and talk
We can fix what we broke, we can find what we lost
It's just mirrors and smoke, we just gotta go and talk
So baby talk to me
(Yeah)
Yeah baby talk to me
Baby please talk to me
Yeah baby talk to me
We can fix what we broke, we can find what we lost
It's just mirrors and smoke, we just gotta go and talk
So baby talk to me
(Yeah)
Yea baby talk to me