[Verse 1] Was that fa-cee-shus? Didn't mean to offend ya I have a strange perspective That comes out in the evenings Laugh with me for now Why so damn serious? Carving weeks off your life Staring at the ground [Chorus] Can you do me a favor? Put some sugar with the lemon Give us just a little slip Before you catch up with your grip [Verse 2] Sometimes it just comes out Not so clean or polished Honestly I like it You talk straight like I did They like to talk about us Cause we don't see the boundary Anywhere we wander We know what they're scared of [Outro] Even when I don't wanna know I still find a way To come around And it all makes sense Eventually
