Confident
I'm thinking about
How it didn't even take too long
Still longer than I think you wanted
And now I can't slow it up
If it rains like this again
I might move to pull the trigger
And if I finally make it out
The first day the check clears I might
Forget getting out of here
Like I put so much thought
Into what you want
Can we just make out?
Am I making sense
I've spent too much time talking to your friends
It's not like I don't like them
I just like you better
You said you wanted to be polite
I wanted to go to bed
Now I didn't want to get backed in
You're the one who's always asking me about
Whoever it is that I'm texting
I got a lot on my mind right now
So cut me so some slack if I'm acting out
Needed somebody to talk me down
Not like I been one to sleep around
But give me the chance and
I need something to hold on to
Think like my baby's hand or Andrew's drumming
From downstairs as I'm recording
Or the hum of the highway or the first day of summer
So this is the comedown
Now that it's cold out
I guess I'll go now
I miss the rain at the reservoir
Coming up on your roof
When you think about us, what do you think about?
Leave my things on the stoop
I'll avoid your block until I move
You could but civil, but you're all you think about
This is the comedown
This is the comedown
I need something to hold on to
Think like my baby's hand or Andrew's drumming
From downstairs as I'm recording
Or the hum of the highway or the first day of summer
How it didn't even take too long
Still longer than I think you wanted
And now I can't slow it up
If it rains like this again
I might move to pull the trigger
And if I finally make it out
The first day the check clears I might
Forget getting out of here
Like I put so much thought
Into what you want
Can we just make out?
Am I making sense
I've spent too much time talking to your friends
It's not like I don't like them
I just like you better
You said you wanted to be polite
I wanted to go to bed
Now I didn't want to get backed in
You're the one who's always asking me about
Whoever it is that I'm texting
I got a lot on my mind right now
So cut me so some slack if I'm acting out
Needed somebody to talk me down
Not like I been one to sleep around
But give me the chance and
I need something to hold on to
Think like my baby's hand or Andrew's drumming
From downstairs as I'm recording
Or the hum of the highway or the first day of summer
So this is the comedown
Now that it's cold out
I guess I'll go now
I miss the rain at the reservoir
Coming up on your roof
When you think about us, what do you think about?
Leave my things on the stoop
I'll avoid your block until I move
You could but civil, but you're all you think about
This is the comedown
This is the comedown
I need something to hold on to
Think like my baby's hand or Andrew's drumming
From downstairs as I'm recording
Or the hum of the highway or the first day of summer
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Writer(s): Elihu Jones
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