Throwback

Broken phone sittin' on your dresser
Long nights that we made a mess of
Actin' like you didn't feel the pressure
Screamin' at the walls, let it echo

And those eyes
Hittin' like the throwback songs that you play
Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my fade
Spinnin' those tires, never pressing my brakes
Wide awake, tired, like it's really okay

I can hear the voice in my head like a spam call
Tried to go to war with the feeling, couldn't stand off
Thin ice we've been left to stand on
Saw you understand, no, they can't understand us

Workin' all night, sleepin' in, ran the bands up
Really been the boss for a minute, Tony Danza
I remember days we were cooking left the pan hot
Couple bullets that we can't dodge

And those eyes
Hittin' like the throwback songs that you play
Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my fade
Spinnin' those tires, never pressin' my brakes
Wide awake, tired, like it's, too high
Hittin' like the throwback songs that you like
Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my mind
Wide awake, tired, never really alright
But it's, it's alright

I can hear the voice in my head like the last call
Waking up faded with you, took the mask off
Tried to run away from the truth, play the sad songs
Hit the highway in the coupe, 'bout to crash out

Workin' all night, sleepin' in, ran the bands up
Really been the boss for a minute, Tony Danza
I remember days we were cooking left the pan hot
Couple bullets that we can't dodge

And those eyes
Hittin' like the throwback songs that you play
Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my fade
Spinnin' those tires, never pressin' my brakes
Wide awake, tired, like it's too high
Hittin' like the throwback songs that you like
Crossin' those wires like you're crossin' my mind
Wide awake, tired, never really alright
But it's, it's alright