Rock Beats Scissors but Arrhythmia Beats Irregularly

Baby you're just a graphic artist
And you're photoshopping all of your memories
To replace me when you dream

But I got the negatives
And the disposition that goes along with them
And I'm gonna restart Kodak
To reprint all those moments that you have tweaked

This was always how it ends
No high 5s, hugs or notes from friends
This was always who you were
And I was just trying to make sense of a blur
In my background

"Wake up to yourself" I said
As I hit my knees hard on your bed
There's no space in this room left for me
You just love yourself more than you do me

So just love yourself more, set me free
Go just love yourself more

Baby you're just a bad con artist
You ain't fooling anyone with your this and that
Don't try and take it back

Cause I got the law behind me
And several dozen witnesses at least
And I've heard the judge is partial
To handing down the maximum for this

This was always how it ends
No high 5s, hugs or notes from friends
This was always who you were
And I was just trying to make sense of a blur
In my background

"Wake up to yourself" I said
As I hit my knees hard on your bed
There's no space in this room left for me
You just love yourself more than you do me

"Wake up to yourself" I said (Baby you're just a graphic artist)
As I hit my knees hard on your bed (Baby you're just a graphic artist)
There's no space in this room left for me (Baby you're just a graphic artist)
You just love yourself more than you do me (Baby you're just a graphic artist)

So just love yourself more, set me free
So just love yourself more, and set me free
Go just love yourself more



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Horn
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