[Intro]
Døves, Døves, Døves

[Verse 1: Døves]
Pick me up and flip the car
I just wanna die in your arms
And we don't fuck with bottles at the bar
Percocets and Xanax on my card
And I'm in LBC with Cold Hart
GBC in East L.A., come run up, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm in Los Angeles
Broken neck
Heavy head
Cigarettes
Silhouettes
Shiverin'
Hold it in
Half breaths
My eyes are red from all of this, and I think this is it
Leg over the ledge

[Refrain: Conor Murphy]
So why don't you love me back?
(Døves, Døves, Døves)
So why don't you love me back?

[Verse 2: Døves]
We shared smoke
You shared the words behind your lips
And I was alone
I wasn't anything at all
You're just tall bones
With your soft skin against my neck
And the tears on it
And the words I left you with were my own
But my hands shake, and my legs break
I swear that you don't ache like I ache
I swear that you can't hate like I hate
I know there's passion in the pain, I can't relate

[Bridge: Døves & Conor Murphy]
So why don't you love me back?
Envelop my scars, like you broke down and held me
While I'm feignin' addiction, all this time out in LA
Like, I swear that I'm trying and I swear that you're helping
And I swear I'm a good man
I swear, I'm a good man

[Outro: Conor Murphy]
So why don't you love me back?!
So why don't you love me back?!