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Patience fits like a glove
I’m golden, reflecting the sun
I’ve seen how all of you run
With this cadence, dollars and all

I get scared of erasure ‘cos it
Just seems to happen, don’t it?
I know they don’t want me to run it Too bad that I’m the one who does
I've tried to be grateful for living
While punching the top of a coffin
I still want to live forever
But I’m not the one you want

I need you too, when it’s all said and done
I never lose, with you on my arm
I’m selfish true
But I need ya to myself

How are you feeling? Fucking fantastic
A fall guy tasting the gun
You might be a bee sting
Making me feel things You’re just, passing the buck

I need you too, when it’s all said and done
I never lose, with you on my arm
I’m selfish true
But I need ya to myself
Need ya to myself
Need ya to myself

If I can’t get an angle
(Put that on the deal)
(Put that on the deal)
If I can’t get an angle
Tell me how am I supposed to feel
If I can’t get an angle
(Put that on the deal)
(Put that on the deal)
If I can’t get an angle

Tell me how am I supposed to feel
If I can’t get an angle
(Put that on the deal)
(Put that on the deal)
If I can’t get an angle
Patience fits like a glove
When you are reflecting the sun

I need you too, when it’s all said and done
I never lose, with you on my arm
I’m selfish true
But I need ya to myself
Need ya to myself
Need ya to myself