[Verse 1: Jack N'Sane]
Oh, you can bet I'm gonna suffer for you, as long as you suffer for me
Just don't blow up in my face like a puffer fish does in the open sea
I don't mean to sound frank, but not even the biggest body of oceans
Can withstand the vast majority of your wide range emotions
Now just imagine all of it weighed only upon my shoulders?
I must be up first like its my fate to be the one that get chosen
Here to tell you though, not to suddenly mistake this as a negative notion
My happiness starts with you, plain and simple, my one free token
You think what I'm doing is me f**ing around and just joking? Or me being under some kind of pressure and barely coping?
No, never did I once feel like this was suffocation, it never was an option to start choking
Instead all eyes have been all around you, always been seen as the main focus
What your seeing is a grown man trying, waiting hand and foot on you forever hoping
To keep this energy we've steadily inclined to have woken
The dream of us together is what we both wanted, and had in common
Something we chased after and caught up to and kept on poking, never provoking
Wish us well, you better wish the both of us good luck
We also have to gain each other's trust
Cause without that you can bet this relationship will slowly rust
We're hooked on to something that could just be a liquidity gush of lust with an unexplainable euphoric rush
My darling, you know, maintaining this high is a must
Knowing I'm pumping these heart chambers with a poisonous gas just to make it last
Can you revive pollution littered with trash covered in cigarette ash?
Next time you shouldn't ask why it's such a hard task
More like what could it be that's k**ing this so fast?
Don't matter anyways, let's just worship what we both have
Cause the way I see it both of us got saved, so we should say to each other "your lucky a**"
Luckily the failures to launch from our past gave us a hall pa**
Instead of allowing our worse nightmares to mash, and allowing them to clash?
Going at a downward spiral, now it's a Great Depression, the late 20's stock market crash
Now feel the wrath of some backlash from the strongest whiplash
Cuts that run so deep in your guts that they get gashed
That's brain matter getting bashed, skulls getting all smashed Even your eyes that start seeing lives being flashed
Isn't it worth suffering for the road less traveled path?
It's rocket science and not the simplest math
Come on baby, can you try and save me?
Maybe oh maybe just maybe, waiting patiently is the key?
[Outro]
And I'm humble, Mr. Humble