Everything is everything

I can still manage

Patch up my problems

The sun is my bandage

Back out my front door

I try to stay candid

Mask up when I’m still feeling damaged

I try to blame you but its not so simple

I can’t find a balance even standing on a gimble

Half an empty cup full holes like a thimble

And when I fall in love, I feel anxious and little

Past tense views breed half sense accusations

Last time I faced truth was standing in the basement

Gassed up on a string, pulling threads losing patience

The last pass waiting in a whole new rotation

You said I was everything, I said it was mutual

The lights above were closing in, the fire of the crucible

It felt like a dream in that moment, I was lucid tho

All I knew was I would die if I lose you oh oh oh oh

If God don't cry in the morning when she wake up

Then why should I

Then why should I

If God don't cry in the morning when she wake up

Then why should I

Then why should I

Where do I start from

My love here is genuine and when the time comes

Can I cry if i'm ever gone, and I know i'm not immortal

But with you I feel like God's son

Your last name should be Johnson

And i'm seldom with silence

Seems like a simulation if I ain't ever seen one so

I'm gonna have to stroll with the swagger

Pop tags till they flashing

For your eyes only, and even with mine

Cause I think I feel right, but am I right for you

Keep it 100 with me, even if i'm hypocritical

Keep it 100 with my songs, 100 with my wrongs

100 miles an hour, all my thoughts when they roam

So the mask off, so go and drop the bomb

And let me know before I'm gone, or nothing and carry on