Cam the Chef - Digital Echo Field lyrics

We had no time, but agreed to talk I was like, "Yo, we need to talk." Clean the dishes and feed the dog Then go outside and meet me off Off the road—wait, beat go off?— Off the road where we'd meet for walks We can marvel at evening fog You could roll up your reefer dog I can tell that your friends, they all miss you But you need me so you say, "It's fine." We're both troubled, we both have our issues Your distraction while you be mine And time Don't exist Time Don't exist When you're by my side By my side Time Don't exist Time Don't exist You got my mind All right My mind all right