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Night SweatsSo I'm a complicated motherfucker, you knew thatBefore you added to the complication Hacked my meditation Yours till the end of time Yours till the end of time So I'm messed up Cause I messed up And I'm always on the verge Of something beautiful or terrible Or passing out and waking up Lying in pool of sweat Lying in pool of sweat You know how it is So you know how it is You're not blind to it You know exactly where I'm going with this I don't self love I don't self help Just slow self desecration Man on the edge of time Man on the edge of time Everything in moderation To hell with that Everything in moderation To hell with that Everything in moderation Everything in moderation To hell with that But if you hold me darling If you hold me close We might just make it to the morning If you hold me close But if you hold me darling I'm thinking about rhyming righteous With might just And I might just And I'm not fooling around I need lines Deadlines I'm trying to put what's left of my mind To finishing this godamned hat I'm finishing this godamned hat So I'm a complicated motherfucker I'm all that I'm getting ever more complicated Slick, self medicating Lying in a pool of sweat Lying in a pool of sweat But if you hold me darling If you hold me close We might just make it to the morning If you hold me close We might just make it to the morning... |