I know I'm a bad, bad person
I haven't been writing
I haven't been calling, I haven't been making time
But I think you might
Give me a run for my money
If you hadn't borrowed my last dime

As darkness comes, don't lose your head
As brightness comes, don't lose your thread

And lately, I've been fainting by numbers
Tryna beat the time on my hands
Lately, I've been pouring the amber
Tryna keep the world in my head from
Spinning 'round, the glass falls
And I hit the ground, my world is
Spinning 'round, the glass falls
And I hit the ground

I know there's a sad, sad person
Who hasn't been walking
Only been crawling, mainly been on the floor
But I think you might
Give me a run for my money
If you hadn't already shown me the door

As darkness comes, don't lose your legs
As brightness comes, don't start to beg

Lately, I've been fainting by numbers
Tryna beat the time on my hands
Lately, I've been pouring the amber
Tryna keep the world in my head from
Spinning 'round, the glass falls
And I hit the ground, my world is
Spinning 'round, the glass falls
And I hit the ground