Tepid

There she stands with my heart on her shoulders

weighed down by the size of my love

There she stands, I’m trying to hold her

But it feels like it's never enough

We met in the season of breaking and bleeding,

of tearing ourselves apart

And I’m so used to bleeding,

accustomed to grieving

I don’t think I have a heart

Hey, I don’t think I have a heart

I don’t think I have a heart

I don’t think I have a heart. Hey…

Tepid, Lover, tell me, what you gon’ do

Am I your friend or, sister, tell me, what you wan’ do

I see all, your signals, so tell me, what you gon’ do

either hold me, or leave me, but you need to tell me, what you gon’ do

I’ve got a lot to do,

I feel like I’m chained to you

And whenever I lift myself up from you I get stuck anew

This talk is way overdue

I’m facing your ridicule,

Juggling my inadequacies

It's a contagious disease

By many degrees

Tepid, Lover, tell me, what you gon’ do (tepid lover, tell me what you gon’ do)

Am I your friend or, sister, tell me, what you wan’ do ( Am I your friend or your sister, what you

wanna do)

I see all, your signals, so tell me, what you gon’ do (I see, is will you tell me)

either hold me, or leave me, but you need to tell me, what you gon’ do (tell me)

I need to simplify you

Tell me what you gon’ do

I need to simplify you

Tell me what you wan’ do hey

I need to simplify you

Tell me what you gon’ do

I need to simplify you, you, you, you, you, you…

I… need to simplify you

Need to

Simplify you

Simplify you

Simplify you

Simplify you

Simplify you