Critical

You know I love you
From this empty part of me
I feel the separation but
We want the same thing
When you always make it about the money
Oh and it’s a typical jam
When we get the wrong impression and
We get so, get so, get so critical

Emotional labor’s got you bursting at the seems, yeah
Don’t go pulling strings or you’ll unravel everything
No idea what you’re talking about
Bubblegum, hop scotch, not giving a fuck
Jump rope, I’m tripping over my tongue, yeah

You know I love you
From this empty part of me
I feel the separation but
We want the same thing
When you always make it about the money
Oh and it’s a typical jam
We get the wrong impression and
We get so, get so, get so critical

Look who’s mr. Famous
Mr. Disingenuous
I bet it’s advantageous
To start drama for the hell of it

Well you made it to the end of the world
The end of your world
You’ve got so much to do
And you’re out here living your truth, now

You know I love you
From this empty part of me
I feel the separation but
We want the same thing
When you always make it about the money
Oh and it’s a typical jam
We get the wrong impression and
We get so, get so, get so critical

I don’t why we treat each other so bad
I don’t why we treat each other so bad
I don’t why we treat each other so bad (so bad)
I mean — life is short, so we might as well get along