CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Nights (Remix)
Can’t break my heart if it’s already broken
Can’t dry your eyes if they already soaking
What’s done is done and now we left with the blunt of our repercussions
Communication is dead there ain’t no need for discussions
I block yo gram soon as I can so i can’t see who you f**k with
These new adjustments hit my body with a clang
How we go from co-pilots to us jumping from the plane
Now we both gone show silence as we cover up our pains
How the growth was once vibrant now it hides beneath the blame
Is it me or is it you?
Lack accountability for all the things we do
Quickly making these decisions without n***as thinking through
Difference in the moves only show that we similar in our forms of healing
I like to drink away my woes, you like to force the feelings
Out ya body like you got exorcists here performing magic
We drive reckless with emotions so of course we crashing
But there ain’t no airbag to support our sadness
Plus we ain’t prepare with any form of action
Enough of passion
We passively get aggressive
We barely trust what we saying
We asking each other questions
You trying to go through my phone
I’m trying to get on your socials
We heating up more than ever
We finally getting vocal
You try telling me I’m wrong
Can’t dry your eyes if they already soaking
What’s done is done and now we left with the blunt of our repercussions
Communication is dead there ain’t no need for discussions
I block yo gram soon as I can so i can’t see who you f**k with
These new adjustments hit my body with a clang
How we go from co-pilots to us jumping from the plane
Now we both gone show silence as we cover up our pains
How the growth was once vibrant now it hides beneath the blame
Is it me or is it you?
Lack accountability for all the things we do
Quickly making these decisions without n***as thinking through
Difference in the moves only show that we similar in our forms of healing
I like to drink away my woes, you like to force the feelings
Out ya body like you got exorcists here performing magic
We drive reckless with emotions so of course we crashing
But there ain’t no airbag to support our sadness
Plus we ain’t prepare with any form of action
Enough of passion
We passively get aggressive
We barely trust what we saying
We asking each other questions
You trying to go through my phone
I’m trying to get on your socials
We heating up more than ever
We finally getting vocal
You try telling me I’m wrong
