Sometimes I wanna lean in
But the things I do, they make me feel so bad
My hands could touch the ceiling
Rummaging through all the feelings I never had
My personal space is uncomfortable as hell
And I've been so shitty
But I want to treat you well
Hail Mary, with my eyes shut, I'll roll the dice on you
I'm tired of losing fourth down and seven in our possession
Find my eyes 'cause I won't see you through the pessimistic district of my mind
Let me put you in the middle for the first time
Let me put you in the middle
Running circles in a blackout baby
It's necessary to feel darkness to see the light
Sometimes I need to pass out
Just to wake up and affirm your chocolate eyes
My personal space is uncomfortable as hell
And I've been so shitty
But I want to treat you well
Hail Mary, with my eyes shut, I'll roll the dice on you
I'm tired of losing fourth down and seven in our possession
Find my eyes 'cause I won't see you through the pessimistic district of my mind
Let me put you in the middle for the first time
Let me put you in the middle
Let me put you in the middle for the first time
Let me put you in the middle
