Lyrics:
of the things that they've cried I’ll start with my eyes today I’m patching up myself today I’m patching up myself in every way I’m patching up myself
is just sexing, sexing All we do is just loving, loving All we do is just patching patching things up All we do is just sleeping, sleeping All we do is
far Now I'm patching up my battle scars I wore my heart on my sleeve, and you broke it Said we better as friends, tell me you joking I loved you harder
Whoa Yeah yeah yeah Ooh My light goes out In the night I'm full of doubt A piece of me never went away I never forgot that holiday Ooh Ooh Patching
There are some things that I usually won't do Like patching the holes in my sweater But there are a lot of things that I'd do for you And your hoodie fits
the ground Now it came as they were sleeping Now the magic science knife Is cutting up the molecules of gold Now the magic scientists Patching up
soon become another trinket on his bracelet Of broken hearts? Did he tell you that the morning sun Would find you patching up your shattered pride
There are some things that I usually won't do Like patching the holes in my sweater But there are a lot of things that I'll do for you And your hoodie
Praying for a break I just can't catch it Holding the glass but I Just can't grasp it Giving the facts Fact is they won't catch it I'm patching up
something instead of ghosting me Instead of patching me or ignoring me That a bitch move to be honest be honest That a whole lotta bullshit of bullshit I
soon become another trinket on his bracelet Of broken hearts? Did he tell you that the morning sun Would find you patching up your shattered pride
broken hearts back together Patching up all the holes until we both feel much better Deleted things, I really meant So now I'll say the things I never
Patching up the holes in this Louis Sweater Been to hell and back but now I'm feeling better On the road again my friend the pedal to the metal On my own
to patch myself up On my own On my own On my own Patching myself (Up again) Patching myself (Up again) Patching myself (Up again) Patching myself (Up again)
a nigga do is work hard Patching up scars from these broads Putting value to these clothes and these cars Proving that REAL isn't just a mirage Cup full
Runner' Ayy, all of my niggas love action, you know that we patching shit just like a bandage Ayy, automatics, semi-weapons, you know that we whacking shit
Open this eyes after hiding from the storm Trying patching all this holes on my fucking dome Tired being an asholle like you said Too many bills that
Niccolini [MOD] Will make all of your daydreams come true...! [MOD] Patching and mending Mending and patching Works from Monday right through
another trinket On his bracelet of broken heats Did he tell you that the morning sun Would find you patching up your shattered pride And searching for
me somewhere writin' when I'm wrong Girl, I'm just tryna see if I belong Mistakes feel like a fracture in my bones Sitting here, patching myself
Layer layer layer layer Patching up, patching patching up Later later later later Catching up, catching catching up We insist that nothing's wrong We
patching up Leave 'em lying in a motherfucking casket Woah, woah, woah I don't know who the fuck you are I don't know who the fuck you are Money massive,
sold now Sour patching all on my love One taste and I can't get enough She good she bad all the above Sweet and sour my type of love She's my lemon
to explain this Who am I don’t know It’s not simple it’s complicated What’s in my brain now I'm going insane yeah, yeah, yeah Patching the pain up Pour me
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