[Verse 1]
Leaning
Need sum' to believe in
I don't ever take it when I need it, yeah
I fly with the seasons
And I never take it when I-
Now they've been the same
I'm not throwing shade
Kicking bottles in the rain
Feel like everything just fell together
In the right place
See me face-to-face
My head's not looking at the pavement
I'm just looking for some space

[Hook]
And I'm out here dancing with the devil
I won't be surprised
When I get high and I hit the floor
My pops and me like
"Who you speaking to? Watch with the tone"
Got a bunch of blocked numbers and a broken telephone, yeah
I'ma pull my flaws out, front and centerfold
If I hold my breath long enough, I start to float
I hold on to the feelings is, I just hope
I never fit in with the stroke
It's just out of my control, woah
[Post-Hook]
Yeah, it's just a trap of life
Take a small example
If you die, would you be satisfied?
I'm up in the sky
I'm in the stars, I'm with the satellites
I'm just so nocturnal
'Cause I'm only coming out at night
Yeah

[Bridge]
And that shit was out of my control
Yeah, that shit, it really took a toll
I had to keep my eyes on the road
I act like I need it but I don't

[Verse 2]
And I don't know why they're so upset, yeah
I don't know nobody, I don't even know myself
Yeah, hell, yeah
I don't got no stories left in my head, yeah
It's all my fault, I make my own bed
Kinda funny how it is
I can't sleep, no bed, yeah
I can't seem to rest, yeah
Something changed back last year
Just can't seem to pinpoint it
It's a fucking list
All the things I missed
And it's a really long list
Of things on my bucket list
I never tried or never did
[Hook]
I'ma pull my flaws out, front and centerfold
If I hold my breath long enough, I start to float
I hold on to the feelings is, I just hope
I never fit in with the stroke
It's just out of my control, woah

[Post-Hook]
Yeah, I'm coming back to life
How did you expect it if you didn't make the sacrifice?
Life, it moves so fast, if you look down, it might just pass you by
Wishin' that [?] is an attractive lie

[Hook]
And I'm out here dancing with the devil
I won't be surprised
When I get high and I hit the floor
My pops and me like
"Who you speaking to? Watch with the tone"
Got a bunch of blocked numbers and a broken telephone, yeah
I'ma pull my flaws out, front and centerfold
If I hold my breath long enough, I start to float
I hold on to the feelings is, I just hope
I never fit in with the stroke
It's just out of my control, woah