We the tide, crashing crashing no shame,

Make love in the war, then forget each other’s names.

Mm you sweet, then you lethal—see, I know the whole game,

Yeah, ya kiss like a savior, then ya burn like a flame

It’s twisted in its art—I can’t explain how it feel,

In the pause 'tween the pain, I'm forgetting what is real.

I want you, I hate you, I still let you stay,

Wrong time, wrong place—but I miss you anyway.

You move like a sin that I can't help but repeat,

You Show up in my dreams, then you cut me real deep.

You talk with your eyes, got a voice like a blade,

Leave me bleedin' in the silence, then you call it a just a phase.

You the smoke in my lungs that I drag in slow,

Keep Swearing that I’m done with you, and then I overdose.

You the mirror that I break but I still pick up,

Got me fightin’ with myself just to feel enough.

Caught in your gravity, stuck in the spin,

You my worst kinda habit with a soft, deadly grin.

tied to your rhythm, lost in your way,

Always breathe you in heavy, and I can’t pull away.

You whisperin’ the lies that always seem to be the truth,

Then you Slide on through my mind just like the memory of youth.

Dressin’ up my doubt in all your best designer rage,

Then you read me like a scripture, ‘til you're tearin’ up the page.

Your the thief of my peace, and yet the thrill in my fear,

Mm the silence that is screaming when nobody is near.

Surely I should just be leaving—but I’m craving the taste,

See, it’s the part of me that’s real, and that's wearin’ your face.

Caught in your gravity, stuck in the spin,

You my worst kinda habit with a soft, deadly grin.

I’m tied to your rhythm, and I’m lost in your way,

Always breathe you in heavy, and I can’t pull away.

Caught in your gravity, stuck in the spin,

You my worst kinda habit with a soft, deadly grin.

I’m tied to your rhythm, and I’m lost in your way,

Always breathe you in heavy, and I can’t pull away.

Don’t seem to talk, we just be feelin’ with scars,

Trade secrets in the shadows, makin’ love in the dark.

You the devil on my shoulder when I try to be clean,

Paintin’ pain like a portrait no one ever has seen.

Keep on chasing you and running from myself even more,

The wound and the weapon, and the saint and the flaw.

We were never meant to last, but I'm needing you close,

You the ghost in the mirror that I'm missing the most.

Where the time go, long time bro

Where the time go, long time bro

Caught in your gravity, stuck in the spin,

You my worst kinda habit with a soft, deadly grin.

I’m tied to your rhythm, and I’m lost in your way,

Always breathe you in heavy, and I can’t pull away.