[Chorus: Vic Fuentes]
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
And what's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if we don't even want to?
[Verse 1: STS]
Swisher Sweet or Al Green when I wake up, breaking up the bake up
Shit hit the fan and I don't think we gone make up
Damn, Jacob The Jeweler and the nigga Frank Muller
Ain't got enough time for me to make it up to ya
On my scumbag maneuvers, never thought I'd loose her
Gave her every right to drag my name through the sewer
And she didn't, she different, baby, I'm to blame
The record keeps skipping, ba-ba-baby I'ma change
Light a flame as I change, smoke Jane to the brain
Left a pain on my heart, that now stains on my heart
What remains in the dark is how it all fell apart
When it comes to the light, I can't run from the right
I was wrong, I admit it, you was gone, so I hid it
Once on the right track somewhere along I skidded
If my flaws give you any cause it ought to be a cynic
My apologies to the niggas that's next to hit it, I did it
[Chorus: Vic Fuentes]
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
And what's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if we don't even want to?
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
And what's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if we don't even want to?
[Verse 1: STS]
Swisher Sweet or Al Green when I wake up, breaking up the bake up
Shit hit the fan and I don't think we gone make up
Damn, Jacob The Jeweler and the nigga Frank Muller
Ain't got enough time for me to make it up to ya
On my scumbag maneuvers, never thought I'd loose her
Gave her every right to drag my name through the sewer
And she didn't, she different, baby, I'm to blame
The record keeps skipping, ba-ba-baby I'ma change
Light a flame as I change, smoke Jane to the brain
Left a pain on my heart, that now stains on my heart
What remains in the dark is how it all fell apart
When it comes to the light, I can't run from the right
I was wrong, I admit it, you was gone, so I hid it
Once on the right track somewhere along I skidded
If my flaws give you any cause it ought to be a cynic
My apologies to the niggas that's next to hit it, I did it
[Chorus: Vic Fuentes]
What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
And what's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if we don't even want to?
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