| Darlin I c’tell |
| Your hands were delicate the way they held |
| The mango as you sliced back the skin |
| To reveal food |
| And darlin I c’tell |
| Your hands were delicate the way they held |
| The bottle as you poured it over ice |
| I was smart and you were nice |
| And Darlin I c’tell |
| Your hands were delicate the way they held |
| The mango as you peeled back the skin |
| To reveal food |
| And darlin I c’tell |
| Your hands were delicate the way they held |
| The bottle as you poured it over ice |
| I was smart and you were nice |
| (Ooh) |
| Smiles come a dime a dozen |
| But only when money’s worth something |
| Priceless if in times of struggling |
| What’re we spending when the worlds ending |
| You look like you’ve spent time inside |
| You must have a great place to hide |
| I been out there there’s not a safe place in sight |
| I haven’t even seen fruit that’s ripe |
| Thought it was over til you changed my mind |
| Knew you were down when you found out my sign |
| And since then the jobs just been keeping you alive |
| And since then these jaws spoiled taking sweeter bites |
| And since then these claws manicured not coated in blood and dirt, |
| ate a salad as an Armageddon happened outside |
| And Darlin I could tell |
| You were all by yourself |
| I made it look like I was tryna help |
| You took the private stock right off the shelf and popped it for me |
| Conmen only drink to celebrate a job well done And obviously this was not was |
| for me |
| As far as I can tell I think you’re growing on me |
| With |
| Hands that hold like ivy on walls so close I don’t wanna leave |
| This went from a want to a need |
| The truth and the dares now they’re weaved |
| You’ve stolen time from a thief, rolled up my cuffs |
| Got me clean and washed out the tricks from my sleeve |
| I been so drained I don’t want to deceive |
| Cause if we’re the only ones left it’s our duty to |
| Cause if we’re the only ones left it’s our duty to breathe |
| Breathe |