[Verse 1]
Yeah
You slept on the floor while I chased stage time
I kept every text that I left on “seen”
You poured all your summer into my deadline
I poured all my feelings into my caffeine
Scrollin’ through our photos like a crime scene
Red eyes
Fast food
Backseat
You were in the front row
Arms up, half-beat
I was in my headphones
Too proud to say “I’m weak”
[Pre-Chorus]
All of these half-built dreams in the hallway
Boxes with your name still on ‘em
Every “I’m fine” that I threw in the call log
Feels like a ghost when I scroll ‘em
I used to run from the truth
Now it’s runnin’ me down
If I could spin this around
[Chorus]
You orbit my mistakes
Still stay in my sky
Pull me back from the edge
Every time I get high
When the crowd fades out
And I drop from that high
You orbit my mistakes
Still call me “your guy”
(Your guy, your guy)
[Verse 2]
You know all my patterns, every panic code
The way I overthink, then I overload
The nights I disappear, drown in my phone
But you hear my silence like a dial tone
You said, “You don’t have to turn into your father”
Low voice, kitchen light on water
Tears on the bills, rent on the counter
You held the weight while I chased that “honor”
[Pre-Chorus]
All of these late-night drives to the freeway
I’d vent till the tank ran empty
You’d lean on the glass, hummin’ on the key change
Sayin’ “Baby, just breathe, don’t tempt it”
I used to run from the truth
Now it’s runnin’ me down
If I could spin this around
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
If I fall off stage, would you catch that ego?
If I lose my name, would you still say “We, though”?
If the streams run dry, if the phones don’t ring
Would you still turn my rants into quiet things?
[falsetto ad-lib]
I’ve been dodgin’ my reflection
You’ve been holdin’ up the mirror
Every flaw in high definition
You just pull me nearer
[Chorus]