Maddie Bloom:
is this love?
am i a witness?
is this pain?
am i a victim?
we're not okay
just 'cause we're together
like p.o.s
we're never better
i guess that it's just
one of those things
you either live with
or you fall asleep
see, i'm home alone
even though you're next to me
it's what it always was
and what it's meant to be

Brother Sam:
In alla my dreams I neva share your lips. I just call request upon those lucid hips.
When they grip the handle; pull tricks from the crypt, alla my friends on their ego trip.
When the time comes, theyll all lie alone. And I'll stand if she ever gets off her cellphone.
The verdict was again, you only dated handsome men. But for this fuck you'd suck me off, but if anything.

Maddie Bloom: (Chorus/Hook)
remember me for the words i create
remember me for the mess that i made
remember me for my heavy heart i kept at bay
remember me for the lines that i drew
remember me for the things i cling to
remember me for my last words i said to you
just remember me for anything
just remember me for something

Brother Sam:
And I hope these bars reach past this town, and when I come around they treat me like I was never down.
I know I'm better off but I wanna get back on! Am I getting this right, just tell me if I'm wrong.
I'm trying to drive those benzs, pay off my moms expenses, Spit honest lyrics, Not sure what y'all expecting
But Clothes cars cash hoes you know I want it, it's just one of those things. Can't a fucker flaunt it?

Maddie Bloom:
is this love?
am i a witness?
is this pain?
am i a victim?
fuck this place
fuck my name
fuck these pills
that keep me sane

Brother Sam:
Another damn dream dying 'nother chick on my phone screen.
Slender legs in a summer dress, I guess I'll be lonely.
All the the constant prying, hide behind a smoke screen. I beg your fuckin' pardon? It's just one of those things?
That's a lame ass excuse, and you use it so much, it's abuse to my conscious, I know for you it's a rush
But Can I be a man over all this crying,
Can I hold your hand after all the lying. please?

Maddie Bloom: (Chorus/Hook)

Brother Sam:
And I need to get out, I can't take it anymore. We came out swingin early, passed down like folk lore.
The more I dream the more it escapes me. The metaphors we use, put a mask on, subtlety
And I can make a mess like nobodies fuckin business.
So don't go talking shit
Tellin me who you slept with
My heart froze from the cold and it can't melt again, thats what I should be tellin chicks but instead, I keep sayin'...

Maddie Bloom: (Spoken Word)
i don't do anything i can't foresee an outcome in
thats why my past loves end before they can begin
if you ever wonder why i never tried to hold your hand
is 'cause if i did i'd fucking grace it with a wedding band

Maddie Bloom:
so look into my eyes
this is realness
you're with another guy?
i'm crossing off my list
i'm on page six
i hope you're getting pissed
shit
i'm could get used to this

Brother Sam: (Outro)
So, When you're sittin' alone, drinking your red wine-- ya' know-- thinkin' about all those frat guys you fucked. Just remember me, remember me for anything; for something, remember me as the, fucking, one... Because I'm not.