open letter
This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things
I confess I got emotions, motions
Now we're moving through the motions
Most men carry baggage like it's groceries
I just wanna open a can full of worms
And just let them fall from my hand to the dirt
I just can't ignore it like it's for the bird
And act like it doesn't exist, cause it hurts
I act like it's under the bridge, but it's true
'Cause I feel like I lost you again, in the blue
'Cause I really wanted to marry my friend
Can we embrace and make amends?
I need to say the things I didn't
This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things
I confess I got emotions, motions
Now we're moving through the motions
Most men carry big baggage like it's groceries
Ghosting might be the way I'm coping (coping)
Copeland, I kept you on your toes and (toes and)
Toasted the bridges to your torso (torso)
Torn so deeply we ain't talking
I just sent a message to your DM (DM)
I drafted it from a.m. to p.m. (p.m.)
Regretted it the moment that I see it (see it)
Can we embrace and make amends?
I need to say the things I didn't
This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things
I confess I got emotions, motions
Now we're moving through the motions
Most men carry baggage like it's groceries
You still pass but I want to know
Do you still think back
On how we used to flow?
I confess I got emotions, motions
Now we're moving through the motions
Most men carry baggage like it's groceries
I just wanna open a can full of worms
And just let them fall from my hand to the dirt
I just can't ignore it like it's for the bird
And act like it doesn't exist, cause it hurts
I act like it's under the bridge, but it's true
'Cause I feel like I lost you again, in the blue
'Cause I really wanted to marry my friend
Can we embrace and make amends?
I need to say the things I didn't
This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things
I confess I got emotions, motions
Now we're moving through the motions
Most men carry big baggage like it's groceries
Ghosting might be the way I'm coping (coping)
Copeland, I kept you on your toes and (toes and)
Toasted the bridges to your torso (torso)
Torn so deeply we ain't talking
I just sent a message to your DM (DM)
I drafted it from a.m. to p.m. (p.m.)
Regretted it the moment that I see it (see it)
Can we embrace and make amends?
I need to say the things I didn't
This is a open, open, open letter to my old thing, old things
I confess I got emotions, motions
Now we're moving through the motions
Most men carry baggage like it's groceries
You still pass but I want to know
Do you still think back
On how we used to flow?
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Schultz, Kamau Agyeman
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