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[Verse 1]
Serafina, highly graceful, face lights up arenas
Barely breathing, mason jar of that café
You picture all them seeing
You alone, you're barely clothed
You laugh, "It's so revealing"
Oh yeah it's so revealing
I'm higher than I've ever been
Won't you come down, let me in?
And I swear to God you'll leave me all by myself again
You just wanna leave me
I can see it in your eyes
This ain't a world of compromise
You remind me of Serafina
Highly graceful, face lights up arenas
I'ma leave it right where I began it
I'm a little lost now, won't you take me to the ground?
I'm a little lost now, won't you take me to the ground?
[Verse 2]
Ooh, you must think you're caught in a dream
Ooh, you must think there's nothing to see
[Verse 3]
Serafina, do you get tired of that dancing taking all your free time?
Missing birthdays on the weekends, you can't even sleep in
Work your body till it hurts, this ain't my first Bloody Sunday, bloody foot in the works
Grandparents miss you, but you a boss you quit for no one, that's what mama teach ya
Like "you should eat", but compliment your figure
She's a bitch tho, second coming of Monte Cristo
It's in the wrist tho, defined by all these big goals
[Verse 4]
And that's just how they want it to be
Even in the world of the free
You're just another version of me
And all that I keep thinking is
[Verse 5]
Ooh, you must think you're caught in a dream
Ooh, you must think there's nothing to see
[Verse 6]
And the sandman gonna help it go away
Even in the brightest of days
You can still hide at your own place
Oh Serafina, it takes a while till you can fill up those big arenas
I can make it happen for you
That's what all them say to you
That's what all them say to you
That's what all them say to you
[Verse 7]
If you made it this far on my little calling card
It's easy to see how it all gets the best of me
And I was perfect to begin with, no I was the farthest thing from it
If I could flashback to Governor's Island
When we were all running on those big heavy bikes that weren't ours, but our dads
And we would lose all of our lunches to the weed and lack of cash
And we were just becoming teenagers when we snuck onto the pier
And I told them all about you, I told my oldest friends about you
And they laughed and punched the ground and said "you're crazy"
I guess that'll do
And at the party I was a different me, and I guess you were a different you
It's funny how we become different versions of ourselves
Especially around the girls, and boys for a time
That was seventh grade, right?
How you identify don't change the way you saved me from the highway
Thanks for listening to all the trouble that I get myself into
You know until the end of time I'd do the same for you
Written by: Sawyer Nunes
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