maybe i hurt you baby when i

put you in front of the sun

don't need a tragedy

don't need a twist of fate

to make an impactful

denouement

maybe we're scorned hey baby

got a little too close to the sun

no ounce of sympathy

will ever pull you out

of this broke direction

because you do what you can you can't make god outta man and all those thought out plans

and every hand upon hand

and yeah you do what you can but you're just

a man

so grounded honey

how you made me feel just like dirt

tryna escape it well

she wanna hurt herself

well i tried for what it's worth

maybe we're broken baby

doesn't mean i was wrong at first

said he's abused enough

then started using oh

now he's a nasty piece of work

because you do what you can you can't make god outta man and all those thought out plans

and every hand upon hand

and yeah you do what you can but you're just

a man

you're just a boy

you know god wouldn't fuck around

yeah it made you so bitter

this mental armour

might as well be litter

yeah the way it'll harm you

might just make you spit it spit it spit it

spit it out

because you do what you can you can't make god outta man and all those thought out plans

and every hand upon hand

and yeah you do what you can but you're just

a man

you're just a boy

you know god wouldn't fuck around