In a minute

I’ll be there in a minute
It’s a losing game
I’mma try to win it

I’m in the back seat of your life for sure
We're not riding shotgun anymore
We’re driving each other up the wall
And I bet you can’t see what’s written on it

I’ll be there in a minute
If you don’t want me there
I’ll still hold you in it

You told all of your friends we’re a power couple
Every day was a goddamn power struggle
Your dream life was the start of my nightmare
Rat racing to the middle of nowhere
Singing you a song you will nеver hear
Fuck the cagе you built out of your fear
I walk out of the desert as a free man
You’re still willingly trapped in your quicksand

I’ll be home in a minute—
I don’t want to be here
You still hold me in it

Who do you think you are
Why is your acceptance so expensive
Cookie cut my rough edges
Store-bought, paint-by-numbers relationship

I’ll be there in a minute
If you don’t want me there
I’ll still hold you in it

I’ll be there in a minute - aaaah