Lax
I found god on a pull-out couch
Under hanging lamps in your hotel house
He said, "We've all been got"
So let's just lay in bed for now cause any second we could fall apart
I'm learning to lose sleep on train rides to 5th street
Midnights with your Monday friends
You asked me last weekend if I'd still marry you, I do
Three hour rides in the middle of the night
On bedroom eyes and mountain time
I got trapped in the cracks of your red lipstick
But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop falling in
What do you pray for us to be?
You spill yourself all over me
I woke up gold in the corner of our home
I watched you sleep in disbelief that you were lying next to me
You are my stone, my soul, my sleep
Tell me that you'd still marry me
Three hour rides in the middle of the night
On bedroom eyes and mountain time
I got trapped in the cracks of your red lipstick
But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop
Let's climb the garden wall tonight and put the stars back in the sky
Worn down stones become our lives
But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop falling in
Under hanging lamps in your hotel house
He said, "We've all been got"
So let's just lay in bed for now cause any second we could fall apart
I'm learning to lose sleep on train rides to 5th street
Midnights with your Monday friends
You asked me last weekend if I'd still marry you, I do
Three hour rides in the middle of the night
On bedroom eyes and mountain time
I got trapped in the cracks of your red lipstick
But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop falling in
What do you pray for us to be?
You spill yourself all over me
I woke up gold in the corner of our home
I watched you sleep in disbelief that you were lying next to me
You are my stone, my soul, my sleep
Tell me that you'd still marry me
Three hour rides in the middle of the night
On bedroom eyes and mountain time
I got trapped in the cracks of your red lipstick
But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop
Let's climb the garden wall tonight and put the stars back in the sky
Worn down stones become our lives
But the city's just a friend, and I do what I can to stop falling in
Credits
Writer(s): Cordozar Calvin Broadus, O'shea Jackson, Christopher Wallace, Roger Troutman, Kevin Gilliam, Osten S. Jr. Harvey
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