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[Intro: Dominic Fike] You got room in your phone for one more distraction Wonderful times Time is moving too slow for me to distract you I need to get back to you [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] All my friends, all my dawgs that I got back home We would look up at the sky, we was 10 years old I'm my brother's keeper, let these demons show Southern blood run deep so that genius grow From the trees I hang, so low way go Bands awake us from a slumber, yeah, dawg, I know These petty motherfuckers don't know 'bout Big Moe Rest in peace my nigga Luke, this a test of shit for sure My brother Chris put me on and I will never take that from him No matter how many times he called me "faggot" in the morning Best thing 'bout being Mormon was seeing the white boy storm And it's not my fault I like y'all, can't really explain it Became the hood's favorite, I'm not ever a main bitch My nigga, I'm just like SZA, they listen so I deliver They found out my name was Clifford, I hide it, sometimes I'm lying I'm tired of fucking crying and hiding behind a dummy, can I? [Chorus: Jack Antonoff] I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling outside of your window [Verse 2: Kevin Abstract] I feel better with you Telling you now, don't tell on the crew Bet your loot hot, they tell you to move Hollywood, I wish my brother would shoo Take me back to my other issue Was plastered with truth, feet on the roof Drug in my veins, they shot up the place My bro was an answer, then I was the glue I don't think that they will ever get through You see me standing there, heavyweight shoe Me and my bro ain't never gon' choose We on the loose, hands out the roof Hand me my dro, I hand you your bag All of my siblings end up like they dad I remember what them charges was like I don't want to be their burden tonight [Bridge: Kevin Abstract & Ryan Beatty] The weight on my shoulders, I just can't get over He won't take me back and they don't know how hard They don't know how hard (They don't know how hard) They don't know how hard (They don't know how hard) They don't know how hard it is [Chorus: Jack Antonoff] I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling outside of your window I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling outside of your window And I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling And I feel like crumbling outside of your window