| Here’s an open-ended threat, subject to interpretation | |
| But I don’t wanna fight just yet, | |
| I wanted to see what would happen | |
| And maybe | |
| I don’t know my place, still thinking like a child | |
| Only trying to shake this shadow, squinting through a broken window | |
| Know who deserves it, who got there first | |
| Who lied about it and made things worse | |
| See, it don’t matter | |
| I’ve only begun to confuse you | |
| It’s what | |
| I do Here’s an open-ended threat to tip the balance we’ve been riding | |
| With all this talk of honesty, | |
| I look and see who’s really hiding | |
| Know who deserves it, who got there first | |
| Who lied about it and made things worse | |
| See, it don’t matter | |
| I’ve only begun to confuse you | |
| It’s what | |
| I do You deserve it, you got there first | |
| I didn’t make it and that’s still hurts | |
| I could be floating or ready to explode | |
| If I don’t show, no one knows |
| Here' s an openended threat, subject to interpretation | |
| But I don' t wanna fight just yet, | |
| I wanted to see what would happen | |
| And maybe | |
| I don' t know my place, still thinking like a child | |
| Only trying to shake this shadow, squinting through a broken window | |
| Know who deserves it, who got there first | |
| Who lied about it and made things worse | |
| See, it don' t matter | |
| I' ve only begun to confuse you | |
| It' s what | |
| I do Here' s an openended threat to tip the balance we' ve been riding | |
| With all this talk of honesty, | |
| I look and see who' s really hiding | |
| Know who deserves it, who got there first | |
| Who lied about it and made things worse | |
| See, it don' t matter | |
| I' ve only begun to confuse you | |
| It' s what | |
| I do You deserve it, you got there first | |
| I didn' t make it and that' s still hurts | |
| I could be floating or ready to explode | |
| If I don' t show, no one knows |
| Here' s an openended threat, subject to interpretation | |
| But I don' t wanna fight just yet, | |
| I wanted to see what would happen | |
| And maybe | |
| I don' t know my place, still thinking like a child | |
| Only trying to shake this shadow, squinting through a broken window | |
| Know who deserves it, who got there first | |
| Who lied about it and made things worse | |
| See, it don' t matter | |
| I' ve only begun to confuse you | |
| It' s what | |
| I do Here' s an openended threat to tip the balance we' ve been riding | |
| With all this talk of honesty, | |
| I look and see who' s really hiding | |
| Know who deserves it, who got there first | |
| Who lied about it and made things worse | |
| See, it don' t matter | |
| I' ve only begun to confuse you | |
| It' s what | |
| I do You deserve it, you got there first | |
| I didn' t make it and that' s still hurts | |
| I could be floating or ready to explode | |
| If I don' t show, no one knows |