[Pre-Chorus: bunii]
I pull hard on the strings that line my Gibson 335 guitar
Tryna drown out all the noise that's inside my garage
And the only riffs that I can end up proud with still are
About you
[Chorus: bunii]
Start up another song, escape reality
I think a lot about all the times I made you mad at me
And when we fought, oh, I was so blind but I can finally see
It was my fault, the apple of your eye is no longer so sweet (No longer so sweet)
[Verse: crayon]
I go down
It feels like someone's pushing
I can't stop, look around
There's no one here but you and me right now
Do you feel the rain?
It's falling down your face 'cause the skies are as clear as day
But your eyеs are filled with gray
Start up another thought whеre you think about me, you do a lot
There's no reality, I can't feel what is wrong when we're on top
Far gone like blasphemy, I can't tell what I'm on 'til I get off
My sacred masterpiece, my sacred masterpiece
[Instrumental Break]
[Pre-Chorus: bunii]
I pull hard on the strings that line my Gibson 335 guitar
Tryna drown out all the noise that's inside my garage
And the only riffs that I can end up proud with still are
About you
[Chorus: bunii]
Start up another song, escape reality
I think a lot about all the times I made you mad at me
And when we fought, oh, I was so blind but I can finally see
It was my fault, the apple of your eye is no longer so sweet (No longer so sweet)
[Outro: bunii, crayon]
I pull hard on the strings that line my Gibson 335 guitar (Start up another thought where you think about me, you do a lot)
Tryna drown out all the noise that's inside my garage (There's no reality, I can't feel what is wrong when we're on top)
And the only riffs that I can end up proud with still are (Far gone like blasphemy, I don't know what I'm on 'til I get off)
About you (My sacred masterpiece, my sacred masterpiece)