If I think about you long enough, I might fall all over again
If I let you swim my mind too much, I'll talk to the you I invented
I'll take all your mistakes for granted, then I'll hear you in the car
I'll save you at the bar

Meanwhile, you don't have thoughts
No thoughts, baby man I'm used to the routine
Some weather might slip me in
It's clockwork till I'm back to business

Friend, I walk on spiky steps
It's about time I get back to business
So I'm riding and singing

If I dream of you I won't wake up, I'll mess up my schedule and timing
It's not my fault you're so inspiring
And if I hear my feels against the wall, then I recall who made me built it
And suddenly it's kinda tilted then

I'll save you in the scars, my brain rewalls
Meanwhile, you don't have thoughts
No thoughts, baby man, I'm used to the routine
Some weather might slip me in
It's clockwork till I'm back to business

Friend, I walk on spiky steps
It's about time I get back to business
So I'm riding and singing

You bring me back on business, you got me working over Asian conflict
You bring me back to the dark, you bring me back to the yard
You bring me back to business, you got me working over Asian feelings
You bring me back to business, you bring me back to business

Não é que eu escrevo só sobre isso
É que toda vez que eu penso sai uma boa
Tipo? O que que eu posso fazer?