Or how you get away with it
I have a couple things to say to you
Peace of mind, piece of my mind
Don't care who you're with
Phone left on silent, so I missed a couple calls, a couple texts
I missed a few appointments I ain't never missed an ex
The odd misdirection of some things I might have felt
Swinging round head, I'm Seth Rollins with the belt
I've broken every bone, some homes too, I'm sorry
Every couples still together need to get mine right
Holidays with beaches and cruises wild safaris
You win some, you lose some 6 rounds in a gunfight
Life's rampant narrowed down to one female
Hold on to dear, like a well put email
Seems like everybody wants to see me fail
The world revolves me on a broader scale
I shoulda went abroad to NY or Boston
Go to Austin, Texas but I'm blocked from her socials
Nevada the desert or Cali feeling coastal
sitting postal wasting stamps
Peace of mind, piece of my mind
Don't care who you're with
Way past your calls and texts
My hearts still on the fence
Rock'n'roll crowd surf to see what I can find
Do my best Leslie Harvey and die by the mic
Standing up on stage, a place I'm meant to thrive
Approach you at the drop, but I didn't bring my spine
90 beats per minute imma take it as a sign
Write a bunch of ish until it sticks in-line
Signatures 4/4, I'm on the wrong time
It keeps going back to one but I'm looking for the five, four, three, two