prod. turnupthegain

Hand to my chest
Stuck to the crest
Maybe I'm just not man enough
Get out of bed, a thought to my head
It just isn't adding up, I need the truth
Such a shame like all the things that you can't do
All the names stuck in my head begins with you

I fall to pieces, it increases the chances of season
Could you be my only reason?

I know you like the back of my hand
For no reason at all
You give the push, I'm the fall
For no reason at all
I fucking hate the words on the walls
For no reason at all
Before and after the call
For no reason—

For no reason at all

At least just tell me if I'm funny
Or is it hard to talk to me?
I'll feed delusions, baby
Let me speak, or tell me how to breathe
It's getting blatant in here
I fear, I found myself another who is just as weird

I fall to pieces, it increases the chances of season
Could you be my only reason?

I know you like the back of my hand
For no reason at all
You give the push, I'm the fall
For no reason at all
I fucking hate the words on the walls
For no reason at all
Before and after the call
For no reason at all

It's such a shame, you can't compare
The stakes I take, the takes you make
You shouldn't break, it's only fair
The process never took the blame
How can I read the room?
It's only make or break to you
You never knew like, what to do?
Like what to do
Like what the—

my only reason

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