I don't wanna be an experiment to you I'm like what you're what you meant when you said that You like me on the tip of my toes You get so out of pocket Not sure what side of you are yet So take this little esqueces me of your You get so out of pocket Yeah, feels like I'm a fall through the earth Where I stand with you Like I'm skydiving from a plane with no parachute And I'm so sick of the mess, communication I'm sticking to my story, don't need an intervention Ready to flow through to one detonation Looks like this might be a final destination You get so out of pocket Not sure what side of you are yet So take this little esqueces me of your You get so out of pocket Not sure what side of you are yet And I hate how we don't communicate How we feel we let it simmer We're simmer losing our shimmers You get so out of pocket