‎stolen from ‎thin ‎air

[Part I]

[Verse 1]
Ten days
I'll keep you balanced on my hand
Something like a pinpoint
My head is buried in the sand
The balance isn't working
But, it doesn't mean you won't be close
I'm anticipating fallout
Just wait 'til I erode (just wait 'til I erode)

[Verse 2]
It wasn't warm and a walk downtown
Felt like moving through the forest
I wanted to be alone
Illinois made me a tourist
If I was by myself
And you guessed right when I left home
So worried I'm disappointing
Buried in the sand
I'm sick of these appointments
If I was by myself

[Verse 3]
I don't think I wanna be alone
Forty-five, Dutch anglе, one A.M
Too late in Chicago
Lakeshorе, brackish air, late May
I'll take a couple days, I'll take a couple days
A week just to look through my camera roll
You fucking stood your ground
Left me with an open wound
It always felt so right

I might roll the dice
I might roll the dice
Fuck up everything for a gamble
And if I have to make a sacrifice, on God
It won't be another weekend in a national park
I get irrational after dark

[Segue]
We need to know what's good. So it's like, it's okay to copy. Take what I've done, put it toward your shit

[Part II]

[Verse]
And my album gon' come out during cancer
What a shame, what a shame
Usually I'm not the one to wait
It's on delay but I miss you
I still think I might get famous
That's on my headlamp
I can tell you by this time next year
They'll be fucking with a copycat
Who stole every idea out of thin air