Lyric

Overthinking i’m addicted to this

It’s not easy for me to pretend

Like everything’s all good

Lotta pretense

And we tense And we tend

To brush everything under the rug

Run me under the bus

Ain’t no place i could hide

Under the sun

Ain’t no confrontation

So this ain’t that real love

Real love real love

This an emergency

Talking w my dogs

Ain’t it ironic

Cause i don’t do little

Talking w my dogs

Ain’t it ironic

Cause i don’t do little

Maybe i don’t do the most

Maybe i should do more

For me

For you

For us

Trust

Caught up in traffic need to find a new exit