I was on the parkside when you pulled up
Couldnt think much of it
I just want some of it
I was just way too much
For you to handle
Hands on your handles
I was chilling by myself
I know that I'm a handful
And you got your hands full
But I got my hands tied
And im by the parkside
Wondering if you can slide
Where we used to meet
Wondering if you can help me fall asleep
All these demons got me
Holding on to thought of you
Wondering what can I do
If not for you
If it wasn't for you, oh
Im chilling by the parkside
All alone by the parkside
Its kinda perfect how were imperfect
And we try to perfect our love
Try to correct someone
So were quick to neglect our love
Never want peace so we hold on to grief
Cause of strong disbeliefs that we never can get someone
To trust
Someone to hold
Someone to talk to
Im all on my own
I open myself to the unknown
Holding conversations with you on the phone
4 in the morning
Got work in the morning
But im up and im yearning
Im up and im learning
Im up and im down
For you I lost count of sheep
When you weep
Im up with you
Im lost in your tears
Till they disappear
Whenever, wherever
Im here
Im chilling by the parkside
All alone by the parkside