Tyler

There's a crowd gathering Outside our apartment Because they know my history And they like our rent So I have to prove it To both you and the landlord Hell yeah, the new game is insane And I'm stuck keeping the old score Carry me, Tyler, I'm caught in between Off-colour comics on a slow green And I know I can make it on my own But sometimes you don't have to leave it alone I begged you not to leave too soon You said, "call me Rabbit Fighter" I was falling apart in the green room While you drank half the headliner's rider Now they've called the bikers off There's no threat of violence soon You work for Microsoft I scrape the wallpaper off in the new guest bedroom Look it up, Tyler, it's not on the page Like famous actors from your parents' age And yeah I know I can make it on my own Sometimes you don't have to leave it alone Bury me, Tyler, but like it or not They dug King Richard up in a parking lot And I know I can make it on my own But sometimes you don't have to leave it alone No, sometimes you don't have to leave it alone Sometimes you can't buy back what you sold