Renegade

I tapped on your window on your darkest night The shape of you was jagged and weak There was nowhere for me to stay but I stayed anyway And if I would've known how many pieces you had crumbled into I might have let them lay Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these? And let all your damage damage me? And carry your baggage up my street? And make me your future history? It's time, you've come a long way Open the blinds, let me see your face You wouldn't be the first renegade to need somebody Is it insensitive for me to say "Get your shit together so I can love you"? Is it really your anxiety that stops you from giving me everything Or do you just not want to? I tapped on your window on your darkest night The shape of you was jagged and weak There was nowhere for me to stay but I stayed anyway You fire off missiles 'cause you hate yourself But do you know you're demolishing me? And then you squeeze my hand as I'm about to leave Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these? And let all your damage damage me? And carry your baggage up my street? And make me your future history? It's time, you've come a long way Open the blinds, let me see your face You wouldn't be the first renegade to need somebody Is it insensitive for me to say "Get your shit together so I can love you"? Is it really your anxiety that stops you from giving me everything Or do you just not want to? And if I would have known how sharp the pieces were you'd crumbled into I might have let them lay Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these? And let all your damage damage me? And carry your baggage up my street? And make me your future history? It's time, you've come a long way Open the blinds, let me see your face You wouldn't be the first renegade to need somebody To need somebody, to need somebody To need somebody, to need somebody (Are you really gonna talk about timing in times like these?) Is it insensitive for me to say (And let all your damage damage me?) "Get your shit together" (And carry your baggage up my street?) So I can love you"? (And make me your future history? It's time) Is it really your anxiety that stops me from (You've come a long way, open the blinds, let me see your face) Giving me everything or do you not just want to? (You wouldn't be the first renegade to need somebody)