Take your hands from me, hurt me/
Or i'll go to sleep//
Take your hands from me, hurt me/
Or i'll go to sleep//
Take your hands from me/
Take your hands from me/
Take your hands from me/
Take your hands from me/
St. Domonick:
Trynna keep it right through all the sleepless nights/
I starve myself from dreaming, running from my demons, lace my sneakers tight/
I miss your company and comfort telling me that things will be alright/
(but now your energy's a memory sometimes it's like I lost a life, everything comes with a price)
And when it comes to feelin, shit i'm Jerry Rice/
Have you seen a nigga break the pieces over love? that shit's a scary sight/
It's astounding how you kept me grounded, shit, and i'm supposed to be the Flight/
(but it's over now i guess, wake up sweating, heart is pounding out my chest, how you gon' learn the lesson if you skip the test)
Get triggered from reminiscing
Used to spend nights at the park with you
Thoughts of our future will fill my soul
Now it's just heartbreak and malt liquor
Ripped out my spirit and put it up
Wondering why I ain't good enough
But it was you who was incomplete
Playing mind games and you MVP
Who would've thought we'd be enemies?
See my new flame and you envy me/
Miss your energy, now your energy's a memory
Said it was you who was incomplete/
Playing mind games and you Mvp/
Yeah, now you see my new flame and you envy me//
Medisin:
(take your hands from me)
Exhaust was written by St. Domonick & David Puletz.
Exhaust was produced by Medisin.