Feel (so cold)

(But I know)

You (on autopilot)

(Running off fumes)

Feel so cold

But I know

You on autopilot

Running off fumes

Think I think too much

Think I think too loud

Think I lost my touch

Bring me to the ground

Bae pick me up

I feel the love

Like bae don't rush

Don't hold no trust

I wanna run (do the dash)

Just spill my guts (boom-boom)

I-I can't take no more (no more)

Like one more thing I'll jump

Like holy f*** I'm bored

I didn't take enough

Fill my-Fill my cup get more

(Running off fumes)

(Running off)

(Running off)

(Running off)

(Running off you)

Running off fumes

(Running off)

Think I think too much

Think I think too loud

Think I lost my touch

Bring me to the ground

Bae pick me up

I feel the love

Like bae don't rush

Don't hold no trust

Feel

You

Running off fumes

(Like bae don't rush)

(Don't hold no trust)

Feel (so cold, but I know)

You (on autopilot)

Running off fumes

(Running off fumes)

Think I think too loud

Bring me to the ground

I feel the love

Don't hold no trust

Think I think too much

Think I think too loud

Think I lost my touch

Bring mе to the ground

Bae pick me up

I feel thе love

Like bae don't rush