Feelin' high, feelin' low

We ain't got no more time to blow

I don't know, she don't know

How we are, or what we bout to do

Your sonic indecisions I can't wrap my head around 'em

Fuck it I'll just chill and roll on through

Ayy, dealin' with it since I came in

All this pent-up confusion what you sayin'? Yeah

Hope there comes in a day, when you don't flip-flop on what you say

Then again there's no need to sweat it

Thinkin bout this shit's complicated

Don't know how to go about it anymore

Yeah, if only you knew what I been through

Been lonely, been hurt's why I feel blue

Come through, pull through

Indecisions made in vain, what is left for you to gain?

I'm pullin through

Ain't got no time left for you, you now

Nonstop hesitation, fills me with so much confusion

Highs and lows don't feel so different anymore (anymore)

This lingering anxiety, as my phone lays there so quietly

Just give me a reason I can latch on to

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yuh yuh yuh

Woah-oh, woah-oh

I'll be right here next to you

Woah-oh, woah-oh

Imma chill and roll on through, yuh

No I don't really hate it

Getting kinda used to the shit you be pullin, yea

Thinkin back to all the memories' all I do