Crumble

[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