RCV

Damn, tragic Left my heart on my sleeve But fear relapses Hope she doesn't know me Thieves in the night go by a different logic This information age is getting toxic Moment of silence To a good night sleep 'Cause it's 'bout to get violent In my dreams If I even fucking make it there Oh god I'm doing it again (Ugh, f*ck) I pick my poison from a rose colored vial And I Was sorta hoping that you'd know I'm waiting for you (Ah, ah) I'm waiting for you (Ah, ah) (Bruh, I don't get it yo, like I called her, text her...) So how does this end With you leaving all my thoughts unread But edging the surface It's like I did it on purpose Hit me with a ton of bricks just to worship You, but it's cruel How I can't ever see a world where you'd do that too Ain't that a cup half full (Ugh) I pick my poison from a rose colored vial And I Was sorta hoping that you'd know I'm waiting for you (Ah, ah) I'm waiting for you (Ah, ah)