And they can dig you a grave next to me
You're like a tidal wave of ecstasy
Fact or fiction
You give me something to believe in
You are my religion with the sweet disposition, oh
See, there's no one like you
Who finds a way to pull me through
When I'm at rock bottom
I got nothing left to lose
When self-doubt creeps in
You make me feel stronger
It's the company I'm keeping
It makes me feel this way
It's August 7th
I'm second-guessing if I'm second best
And I've been missing
Missing the voice notes you were sending
Put my name on
Your skin as if this was permanent, yeah
I be slipping
Slipping for your fingers like a bad decision
And they can dig you a grave next to me
In the afterlife, you'll be all I need
Give me something to believe in, you're my best decision
I hold my breath when you're leaving
I feel like I'm dreaming, oh
See, there's no one like you
Who finds a way to pull me through
When I'm at rock bottom
I got nothing left to lose
When self-doubt creeps in
You make me feel stronger
It's the company I'm keeping
It makes me feel this way
It's August 7th
I'm second-guessing if I'm second best
And I've been missing
Missing the voice notes you were sending
Put my name on
Your skin as if this was permanent, yeah
I be slipping
Slipping for your fingers like a bad decision
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It's August 7th
I'm second-guessing if I'm second places
I've been missing
Missing the voice notes you were sending
Put my name on
Your skin as if this was permanent, yeah
I be slipping
Slipping for your fingers like a bad decision