Pink & Green
Is it really what you want?
To love all at once
So our bones come out stunted
And flawed at their joints
There's no way to repair
Not as quickly as that
Watch the two as it tears
Pull together what's left
If somehow I seem impaired
Just know I'm within myself
And you don't have to be scared
I'm better knowing this now
No, you know I'm just your baby boy
Oh, funny how quick we got close
Whoa, I hope I didn't step on any toes
I wonder if I fucked it from the go
That's not how I felt
But you wouldn't like that story
I saw the sky melt
I held you in your glory
I saw a city
Burning like phosphorescence
I cut through side streets
I felt unearthly presence
Tell me the story
Of when you last saw your ghost
And I'll tell you my dream
We'll see which one scares us most
Back in the old house
Grave digger in my yard
My father is watching
Across the property mark
Is that really what you want?
To love all at once
So our bones come out stunted
And flawed at their joints
Simmer down baby boy you know you're golden now
Made yourself the way you like and cut your body down
Made some money for nothing and just kept singing in your hotel
Thinking that no hoe can't tell me nothing 'bout myself that I already didn't knew
But there's so much that you could say that I would hate to hear from you
Well I can't change all that I've done, or who gets hurt from what I do
And I can't change that's who I was, or now the fact I'm hurting you
I'll look through your eyes
I'll see right through your story
Break me to pieces
Apart, you can take more slowly
Tear right into me
Make space to lay inside
A lie here would fool me
Crossed heart, two kindred minds
Tell me the worst things
What makes you want to hide
And I'll share my regrets
My faults, my one-sided lies
If you'd rather leave it
Then I'll gladly push aside
Those things, and just regret
That I hadn't sooner tried
To love all at once
So our bones come out stunted
And flawed at their joints
There's no way to repair
Not as quickly as that
Watch the two as it tears
Pull together what's left
If somehow I seem impaired
Just know I'm within myself
And you don't have to be scared
I'm better knowing this now
No, you know I'm just your baby boy
Oh, funny how quick we got close
Whoa, I hope I didn't step on any toes
I wonder if I fucked it from the go
That's not how I felt
But you wouldn't like that story
I saw the sky melt
I held you in your glory
I saw a city
Burning like phosphorescence
I cut through side streets
I felt unearthly presence
Tell me the story
Of when you last saw your ghost
And I'll tell you my dream
We'll see which one scares us most
Back in the old house
Grave digger in my yard
My father is watching
Across the property mark
Is that really what you want?
To love all at once
So our bones come out stunted
And flawed at their joints
Simmer down baby boy you know you're golden now
Made yourself the way you like and cut your body down
Made some money for nothing and just kept singing in your hotel
Thinking that no hoe can't tell me nothing 'bout myself that I already didn't knew
But there's so much that you could say that I would hate to hear from you
Well I can't change all that I've done, or who gets hurt from what I do
And I can't change that's who I was, or now the fact I'm hurting you
I'll look through your eyes
I'll see right through your story
Break me to pieces
Apart, you can take more slowly
Tear right into me
Make space to lay inside
A lie here would fool me
Crossed heart, two kindred minds
Tell me the worst things
What makes you want to hide
And I'll share my regrets
My faults, my one-sided lies
If you'd rather leave it
Then I'll gladly push aside
Those things, and just regret
That I hadn't sooner tried
Credits
Writer(s): Troy Mcfarland
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