Burning Up Slow

I get all my hope solo biking in Central Park Posing my health as a riddle in this population still It didn't sit right in my eyes Didn't sit right with my patience It's breezy while I die on this hill 'Cause I don't see no compromise If we burning up slow I'm just trying to fall with you Would carry out my own demise If we burning up slow I'm just trying to fall for you It was a tragedy with icing And we about as caked up as Antoinette with a silver lining The playbook's gone, and I really don't care which part of me is dying Just put one foot in front of the other One, two, three, four, five But I ain't gone hold you to what you say And the worst part of me is jealous of what you find okay But you know it wasn't in my eyes Didn't sit right with my patience It's breezy while I die on this hill No, I don't see no compromise If we're burning up slow I'm just trying to fall with you Would carry out my own demise If we're burning up slow You don't gotta tell me to So, I don't need to summarize If we're burning up slow I'm just trying to fall with you There's red and yellow in the sky Yet, we're burning up slow I'm just trying to fall for you I'm just trying to fall with you