Burning Up Slow

(альбом: Thin Ice on the Cake - 2022)

I get all my hope solo biking in Central Park
Posing my health as a riddle in this population still
It didn't sit right in my eyes
Didn't sit right with my patience
It's breezy while I die on this hill

Cause I don't see no compromise
If we burning up slow
I'm just tryna fall with you
Would carry out my own demise
If we burning up slow
I'm just tryna fall for you

It was a tragedy with icing
And we about as caked up as Antoinette with a silver lining
The playbook's gone
And I really don't care which part of me is dying
Just put one foot in front of the other
One, two, three, four, five
But I ain't gone hold you to what you say
And the worst part of me is jealous of what you find
OK
But you know It wasn't in my eyes
Didn't sit right with my patience
It's breezy while I die on this hill

No I don't see no compromise
If we're burning up slow
I'm just tryna fall with you
Would carry out my own demise
If we're burning up slow
You don't gotta tell me to
So I don't need to summarize
If we're burning up slow
I'm just tryna fall with you

There's red and yellow in the sky
We're burning up slow
I'm just tryna fall for you
I'm just tryna fall with you