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An empty space where we made love

Right here in my lonely bed

You're in my memory so clear

I feel your presence

Falling back

The thought of that gives me heart attacks

Do whatever but don't go to fast

Travel the world just to hear you laugh and

Heart attacks, baby

Turn this up to the max baby

X-rays from the past make me

Go without coming back baby

Flashbang

Might be the day that I learn the hard way

Convert these things, put in words to a mic

Transmit the story through that radio play

And the past six, seven, eight months of my life

Been them same cold mornings

And them hard late nights

Themba barley made rent, but he stayed outside

He can't hesitate now thats why he never blink twice

That's how it goes for the underdogs

Real bad things when they ask how its coming along

Put your head down, now the whole damn summer gone

Lemme make it clear

Themba knows when thumbs wrong

Kill streaks

I need to call home miss my own bedsheets

Calling off work ill be gone next week

Get reality checks cause 'em flights ain't cheap now

Falling back

The thought of that gives me heart attacks

Do whatever but don't go to fast

Travel the world just to hear you laugh and

Heart attacks, baby

Turn this up to the max baby

X-rays from the past make me

Go without coming back baby

The rooftop views next to you is a must

And it makes no sense, why are you in a rush

When you've been lied to

Its like who can I trust

Keep running kicking up my shoes in the dust

Plant the seeds where the money trees go

I'm down for the ride, wherever you wanna go

Making up your mind is like a fork in the road

Like a mother when you're cold

Its what's got us in a hold

Its hard for me, and its hard for you

I might give you all my trust

I need everything, I need all of you

Bring me down to earth like the dusk

Then I roll like video

Camera, action

Like what got into you

Made the call but still can't get it through

Going overseas, I need you to see it too

Falling back

The thought of that gives me heart attacks

Tryna make you proud, but not hold you back

I just need you to hear this track and

Heart attacks, baby

I've got you long at last

X-rays coming back

Its been a lot I need to relax baby

All night, I prayed

She fell in my arms, and she stayed

Through the cold nights, and long days

I knew I found the one the way she's looking at my face

And there's just no, no way

Just no way that he's still on pace

Like on christ

On God

That kid from Indiana Is about to get paid

And I might just quit my day job

Taking no more days off

Bill, music pays those

A$AP, pesos

Looking over Mulholland drive

Thinking is this where I die

Or is this where I gotta ride

Every story has its sides I know

When I hear, what we call music

It seems to me that someone is talking

And I love the activity of sound

Im completely satisfied with that

I don't need sound to talk to me

Why

Why does life gotta be so hard

Spend all night looking up at the stars

Waking up like the sun might be ours

Who

Said he wouldn't make it this far

I won't lie they almost tore me apart

Got back up let a nigga restart

Breaking up now

The call is breaking up

I would never put you on a wait now

Now what you say now like

Baby, what you say

I can't hear you

Baby, what you say

Not at all

Where you going

Falling back

The thought of that gives me heart attacks

Tryna make you proud, but not hold you back

I just need you to hear this track and

Heart attacks, baby

I've got you long at last

X-rays coming back

Its been a lot I need to relax baby

Today

Because I just have a feeling

That you're gonna get a phone call while you're at work

Like turn the radio on

That's right