| Posing my health as a riddle in this population still |
| It didn’t sit right in my eyes |
| Didn’t sit right with my patience |
| It’s breezy while I die on this hill |
| Cause I don’t see no compromise |
| If we burning up slow |
| I’m just tryna fall with you |
| Would carry out my own demise |
| If we burning up slow |
| I’m just tryna fall for you |
| It was a tragedy with icing |
| And we about as caked up as Antoinette with a silver lining |
| The playbook’s gone |
| And I really don’t care which part of me is dying |
| Just put one foot in front of the other |
| One, two, three, four, five |
| But I ain’t gone hold you to what you say |
| And the worst part of me is jealous of what you find |
| OK |
| But you know It wasn’t in my eyes |
| Didn’t sit right with my patience |
| It’s breezy while I die on this hill |
| No I don’t see no compromise |
| If we’re burning up slow |
| I’m just tryna fall with you |
| Would carry out my own demise |
| If we’re burning up slow |
| You don’t gotta tell me to |
| So I don’t need to summarize |
| If we’re burning up slow |
| I’m just tryna fall with you |
| There’s red and yellow in the sky |
| We’re burning up slow |
| I’m just tryna fall for you |
| I’m just tryna fall with you |