[Verse 1]
I'm dwindling
When it's all out
Her burden
Never burned out
I brought it
Light the match
Set the fire
I sit defiled

[Chorus]
Bury me in 1965
I lost all hope on the first
Praying for April
In an ash stained Benz, oh
Cardigan whipped in the mildest demeanour
Lacking all the traits I had
That's a natal

[Bridge]
Whoa
Started from the top (Started from the top)
Picking all the lock
Oh, oh
Geeking on your love again
[Verse 2]
I love the way you give me some more
I can't deny it
I’m a savage for the love
I can't never get enough
I’m unsatisfying
Like a hobby
Taking my zs from these bees
And this honey
Never can get enough, oh, oh
Peep peep
Down, I'm locked in a stop in a bottle
All the scene never gonna be the lie that we hold on to
Whoa
No o-o-o
Wild . . .

[Chorus]
Bury me in 1965
I lost all hope on the 1st
Praying for April
In an ash stained Benz, oh
Cardigan whipped in the mildest demeanour
Lacking all the traits I had
That's a natal
[Bridge]
Whoa
Starting from the top
Picking all the lock
Oh, oh
Geeking on your love again

[Outro]
Never see the nutted
Never see the nutting
Never see the nutting
Till scrub
Grub dump
Hop score
Guys like that
Never see the nutted
Uh-oh
Till scrub
Grub dump
Hop score
Never see the nutted
Eh-eh-eh. Ah!