Why are you my remedy Why are you my clarity High dive into frozen waves Where the past comes back to life Fight fear for the selfish pain And it's worth it every time Hold still right before we crash 'Cause we both know how this ends Our clock ticks

If only I could trust you (If only, if only) I still remember my name But forgotten my royal mistakes I could go back in time When you were a friend of mine We were just a little less tired and true

And when we go crashing down, we come back every time 'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style And I got that red lip, classic thing that you like You've got that long hair slick back, white t-shirt Midnight, you come and pick me up, no

Baby, now I should’ve never let you go So my heart is coming back for more So baby take my hand, take my hand I'mma make you love me again (make you love me again love me again) I'mma make you love me again (make you love me again) I'mma make you love me

Stop turning your back on me Don't you see it You can rely on me You're letting us down again It's come the hard way Don't you see Your heart's not in it babe Come on admit it Every time someone passes by

Don't you know you're standing in the way of the light? Turn night into day Pour oil on these flames Speed up my heart again There's still a way to make it right We'll find the strength this time And pull back this veil So come on, come on, come on

I don't want to let you back in Think of all the time that I wasted Think of all the times that I took you back Ain't no way I'll be lonely Let's just face it Better off alone and I won't turn back You thought that I would be lonely I've heard it all

Is that too much, yeah Is that too much, oh yeah Am I asking for too much? I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine I know I fucked up one too many times Baby sometimes I feel so naive Thinking you would come back to me Say I fucked up, I'd have to agree

I nah mek dem carry me go shell me out, no No back door deal come to me real Life is so short and life is so sweet I will always have God beside me And every time me see the hypocrites Getting closer I take weh myself neatly Because dem see me on a

Tip, tip, tip, tip I got some money to spend Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it Time to stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it Man got the habit, money poking out the bag I might hop out on it now, for my city brought it back Bad bitches bust it down, always