Ero Sin - SWDT

Listen
I'm sorry we don't talk anymore, you just caught me at a bad time
I've been caught up in the work, spending mad time
Putting energy in-venting
Now I'm back up in them mentions
See me running though the paper like the last line
I probably said that shit the last time
You're probably feeling like I'm talking just to pass time
But you know that fucking with you something like my favorite pastime
Going to the rave, tryna get you onto dance time
This the last time imma ask for some downtime
And the next time, I'll be back with the bounce
Blow a pack witchu on the gas, call it ounce time
Spend a bag witchu, I don't ask the amounts
Bring you to the show and do it big like it's halftime
When I come around, I'm making sure that it counts
Cause I know I let you down before
And I don't wanna see you down no more
I'm sorry we don't really talk much
But I've been thinking bout you
Thinking bout the nights that I hit you with the long touch
You're probably thinking that I'm up and moving on
So I had to write a song just to get you through the long months
I've been gone for the winter, but you know I'm coming home as a winner
When I do it imma give you something strong to remember all the feelings you've been missing
In the interim, admitting that I'm sorry we don't talk much
Yeah
I said I'm sorry we don't talk much
Yeah, I know I dropped the ball
If you with it, imma pick it up and call
Cause I'm sorry we don't talk much
And I know it's been a while, it ain't something that I'm proud of
But I'm coming back around
And I know you held me down
So I gotta make you proud for the time that we ain't talk much
It's been a minute
And I've been thinking bout the way I've been approaching my commitments in these spaces that get intimate
And lately I've been looking at it different
I guess I'm getting closer with the distance
For instance, I was spinning though the hitlist till the disk skipped
Now I hit a point of interest, and the mischief's something that I gotta dismiss cause the intent's gotten intense
And I ain't saying there's a ton of hoes
And I ain't saying you was one of those
But what I'm saying is I had to make a stand, I just hope you understand that's the way it goes
I hope you're happy in a place
With somebody or a space for your own, if you got it then I'm great and who knows
Maybe we catch up over coffee down the road
I'm sorry we don't talk
But these things happen for a reason and I know now
Times' been changing like the seasons and we've grown now
There's nothing that we've been missing
I'm sorry we don't talk, but glad we listened in the end

Written by:
Jordan Tapper

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