Team

[Evanie]

Did you die to care since you were seventeen?

How's he holding on, Evanie?

Do you cling to him like you would on to me?

But he needs you more than I, Evanie

Did you hide your neck to save him from his sleep?

I know how that feels, Evanie

Every chance you take you make me want to flee

Can't you see?

You should move on

So don't be found

Whenever you want

I'll be your ride

And flee to the night

Shoots to the sky

Take what you see and

You're keeping me less than lost

'Til you find it in yourself

[Team]

Little old me, I thought my world was progressive

Cause my president was black, twenty-five lighters on the dresser

I had guilt trip on my back and a bulletproof vest

Inside my Uncle John's Toyota was a walking Crayola

(Gimme that mic)

I got a hard time, I gotta watch myself

The way I move through a room full of suits

Ain't no, ain't no Constitution, I hate uniforms

I hate handcuffs, I can't stand up

They throw me in the crowd

And tell me boy I lose that smile

But see I got it from my dad and that's the reason why we had

I raise my black fist, I got big lips

I'm strong as Samson, they cut my fuckin' locks

I lose my fuckin' strength, fuck

I'm running out of sense

My life been feelin' tense

I won't be on the fence

I put my phone on airplane mode cause I'm on autopilot

I need a lot of patience, I need a lot of silence

I hope this holy water burn me 'cause

I ain't worth this life

I ain't worth the light of day

Let summer light the way

Nude along the banister

Kitchen smell of lavender

Swimming in my wranglers

I am another caliber

Ooh, yeah

[?]

No, no, no, no, no, no