[Hook: Emily Armstrong]
Will you ever say
You want it?
Isn't that what friends
Are for?
There is not enough
Time to say you love me more

[Hook: Emily Armstrong]
Will you ever say
You want it?
Isn't that what friends
Are for?
There is not enough
Time to say you love me more

[Verse: Emily Armstrong]
Now listen...
What mistakes
With the mess I've made
Could turn these empty
Pages into something
That I've read?
Where'd you go?
When do you leave?
I was told you were down on the machine
Now, baby rock
Baby, rock...
What you said
Just a month ago
When the years
Are almost over
Are the days we beg
Baby rock
Baby rock
Baby rock
Baby rock
[Hook: Emily Armstrong]
Will you ever say
You want it?
Isn't that what friends
Are for?
There is not enough
Time to say you love me more
Will you ever say
You want it?
Isn't that what friends
Are for?
There is not enough
Time to say you love me more

[Verse: Denzel Curry]
I might have it all
But half of the time I just feel insignificant
Incapable, intoxicated
I'm over the pressure, yet feel underprivileged
Like my kingdom is buried in sand
Ozymandias, I am the man
As I look at the cards in my hand
The fortune teller of the tarots says terror
I'm sick of artists that chuck up the deuce
When they get the juice when you helped from the roots
And I'm sick of hoes that walk in and seduce
But then talkin' shit once you give 'em the boot, ahem
Clear your throat 'cause you know you a swallower
Up to me? I would kill the whole lot of ya
So it's part two to Hell or High Water, huh?
Test your gangsta but went Law & Order, huh?
[Hook: Emily Armstrong]
Will you ever say
You want it?
Isn't that what friends
Are for?
There is not enough
Time to say you love me more