[VERSE 1]
I found a ripped up broken letter in the seam of my wallet
Trying to piece together broken memories of my conscious
Awkward silence when we crossing paths
Looking in the reflection, trying to find myself but I think I'm lost again
Late august, green eyes and a wine gla**
Clever conversation while the time pa**
And if I die fast, will you live slow?
Gazing out this window down on 42nd, the square of time
Lately resemble a circle, a cycle repeating every night
Haunting every single nightmare in my mind, and everything's alright
Starving because you feeding lies, see ya
Complexion when I look into my demons eyes
Reminiscing down at the horizon at sunrise and sunset
Thinking back on taking pictures of our silhouettes
Built the perfect foundation to a broken home
A last residence with someone that I used to know
[HOOK: Sky Rizzo & Leah Laurenti]
Stranger in her eyes
Mind full of beautiful lies
Sometimes I wish we could rewrite this book again
But the pages full of empty lies
Broken and torn at the binds
Just left unwritten
[VERSE 2]
So many lies that never surfaced
Reflections detected lines that were curving
Physique curving in the jeep swerving
Flashback into your innocence, you seem nervous
But you, you paint a picture, think you someone you not
Need a rea**urance but I got the fakest
And too deep but the shallow is hard
Second guessing if this the worst mistake or the best lesson
Uh, dreaded the last sentence, she always that said she never
Wanted to see us again
But f** it she never meant it
2AM screaming d**h to me, will you resurrect it on
Forever forget me from your essence of gone
So far gone, it's some Drake sh**, them cheated hearts
Could never take it my regretful makeshift that
Built the perfect foundation to a broken home
A last residence with someone that I used to -know
[HOOK] (X2)
[VERSE 3]
6 months pa**ing all on your own
Stumbled upon these ladders once in the back of my phone
Fabricated every line I was dying to know
What was running through your mind and every thought it provoked
Why every true color shifted like a kaleidoscope
And every sentiment fell, that you never wrote
But, with this heart made of stone
These pages left unwritten and this imperfect home just
[HOOK] (X3)