Sleeping, you're on your tippy toes
Creeping around like no one knows
Think you're so criminal
Bruises, on both my knees for you
Don't say thank wewe au please
I do what I want when I'm wanting to
My soul? So cynical
So you're a tough guy
Like it really rough guy
Just can't get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy
I'm that bad type
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad tight
Might seduce your dad type
I'm the bad guy, duh
I'm the bad guy
I like it when wewe take control
Even if wewe know that wewe don't
Own me, I'll let wewe play the role
I'll be your animal
My mommy likes to sing along with me
But she won't sing this song
If she reads all the lyrics
She'll pity the men I know
So you're a tough guy
Like it really rough guy…
Help
I Lost myself again
But I remember you
Don't come back
It won't end well
But I wish you'd tell me to
Our upendo is six feet under
I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered kwa the rain
Would roses bloom?
Could roses bloom
Again?
Retrace my lips
Erase your touch
It's all too much for me
Blow away
Like smoke in air
How can wewe die carelessly?
Our upendo is six feet under
I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered kwa the rain
Would roses bloom?
Could roses bloom?
They're playing our sound
Laying us down tonight
And all of these clouds, crying us back to life
But you're cold as a knife
Six feet under
I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered kwa the rain
Bloom
Bloom
Again
Help
I Lost myself again
But I remember you
I Lost myself again
But I remember you
Don't come back
It won't end well
But I wish you'd tell me to
Our upendo is six feet under
I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered kwa the rain
Would roses bloom?
Could roses bloom
Again?
Retrace my lips
Erase your touch
It's all too much for me
Blow away
Like smoke in air
How can wewe die carelessly?
Our upendo is six feet under
I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered kwa the rain
Would roses bloom?
Could roses bloom?
They're playing our sound
Laying us down tonight
And all of these clouds, crying us back to life
But you're cold as a knife
Six feet under
I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered kwa the rain
Bloom
Bloom
Again
Help
I Lost myself again
But I remember you
