Oh, God, my God, how she getting me,
Either we'll never get it right, or it's meant to be,
My ego, her pride, some recipe,
We're our biggest fans and our own worst enemies.
Ain't shy, let the whole world know,
Haven't turned in to the blow by blow,
She move, I move, let her go, I go,
Stir it up, stand back, watch the firework show.
Ayo, too proud to quit when it's broken,
Too indenial to admit when it's over,
Drown in the separate ends of an ocean,
Both in too deep to know where the coast is,
Surrounded by waves, and the hurricane's gaze,
When we're together, ain't none of y'all safe,
Buckle up, or get out of our way,
Up in smoke down in flames,
'Cause man,
When we fight fire with fire,
When we cross the line,
Ayo, maybe happy ever after's ain't for us.
Ain't no surprise when we play with knives,
Ayo, ain't no broken pride,
And these are papercuts.
Ain't no broken pride,
And these are papercuts.
One by one, on a hunt,
Nowhere to hide, nowhere left to run,
But I'd rather war with you all the summer,
Then to lowkey peace with another.
One by one every cut,
Yeah, gets deeper, who they to judge,
Cause when it's on we roar like the thunder,
Then it's RIP to the other days.
Cycle repeat to the lesson get learned, man,
You play with fire, your bridges get burnt, man,
The standoff only making this worse,
But don't nobody move and nobody gets hurt, man.
We just caught in our ways,
Sucker-punches traded, all fun and games,
I dealt her cards, fall where they lay,
Then it's all 'can't even, whatever, anyway'.
When we fight fire with fire,
When we cross the line,
Ayo, maybe happy ever after's ain't for us.
Ain't no surprise when we play with knives,
Ayo, ain't no broken pride,
And these are papercuts.
I know when you're weakest,
You know where my demons hide,
Put us on a knife edge,
Tell 'em everything inside, yeah.
I know when you're weakest,
You know where my demons hide,
Put us on a knife edge,
Tell 'em everything inside.
When will we learn,
We've come too far in this to see,
How much it hurts.
When will we learn,
You and I,
We've come too far in this to know,
When to let go.
Are we our better halves,
If we only make it worse?
Are we better off apart,
But can't say the words?
When will we learn,
You and I,
We've come too far in this to see,
All we ever do is bleed.
When we fight fire with fire,
When we cross the line,
Ayo, maybe happy ever after's ain't for us.
Ain't no surprise when we play with knives,
Ayo, ain't no broken pride,
And these are papercuts.
I know when you're weakest,
You know where my demons hide,
Put us on a knife edge,
Tell 'em everything inside, yeah.
I know when you're weakest,
You know where my demons hide,
Put us on a knife edge.
Ain't no broken pride and these are paper cuts.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN