You could call me a regular, i'm a basic fix for a better man
Seasons change i'm a maniac for a better love with a bitter hand
If you see how's its shaking down, you can't live without, i could light the whole thing up
All the parts that your f*cking with like a tourniquet, i could light the whole thing up
You can say i'm a stranger now, it's so foreign how we can get it straight
Hazy days in suburbia at your father's house, we self-medicate
Intertwined with my urgency, it's so new to me, i could light the whole thing up
Nothing else been impressing me, but i gotta see, i could light the whole thing up
Burn the room, oh, i feel it swell
Over soon, oh, i hear it now
Honest to god, i really couldn't lie to your face, i look away and
Feel like a mess, and what i can't accept is the truth: that i don't love you
Wish i could say i was a better friend to you then, i'm f*cking sorry
Wish i could say i was a better friend to you then, i'm f*cking sorry
Once in a while i will remember everything good, once in a while
Burn the room, feel it bloom now
Over soon, i feel it bloom now