dear whoever

the life of kings and everything we call it

the realization of everything that we forfeit

the last scene of the night

with no applaudin

tryin to circle back to when the curtains were called in

i talk to you

cause you told me to throw my all in

and now it feels like i'm too far in

told me regardless

as long as i could show you where the heart is

another day shouldn't be a problem

but now the more i come to you

the more it feel like

real life

couldn't of been built right

you told me to still write

said that you would help me make sense of it all

and we would never have to censor our talks

so i told you everything

i never worried about if you could hear

i assumed your attention was a sign of how you cared

see with you

i was different

i ain't try to hide fear

nor anger

nor excitement

played you my life as

quick as i was livin it

gave you my life as

quick as i could give you it

and never had a second thought

hopin is for the better and forever more

i put you in front of everyone around me

from the first moment that you found me

bff

i fell for it

by far i fell

and you was the help for it that i would call myself

so if your ears are off or tainted in the least

then how can i explain this to me?

so now i'm like - dear whoever

when i put this together

i felt like severin ties

may work better

i felt like steppin aside

instead of together

could be the best thing for the both of us

forever

dear whoever

when i put this together

i felt like severin ties

may work better

i felt like steppin aside

instead of together

could be the best thing for the both of us

forever

forever

forever

in all honesty

plannin on how to leave

is just more proof of the fact that i'm all out of me

just more truth that exactly the way i tried to be

was either too much or not enough

no middle ground

so to talk to you and pen it down

is not as easy no more

i think different now

the idea of tellin you what i wouldn't repeat

only for you to be wrong is what i couldn't believe

ran to you anytime i was lookin for me

and i took your advice on how to carry it

no barriers

no doubtin you

until doubt was the only thing i knew how to do

when the doors close on me

day ones fold on me

you would get a hold of me and tell me to word it

but shit is gettin old on me

shit is monotone homie

same metronome homie

i already heard it

same metronome homie

i already heard it

feelin like everyone before me who support me

is deservin of a reason to applaud me

and if i ain't able to give 'em that much

due to how we matched up

i could of scripted out a different story

i threw all caution to the wind

when you told me it was worth it

and pictured that the picture would be perfect

at the end of the day

dear notebook

thanks for all the listens

but we should probably both stop pretendin

so now i'm like - dear whoever

when i put this together

i felt like severin ties

may work better

i felt like steppin aside

instead of together

could be the best thing for the both of us

forever

dear whoever

when i put this together

i felt like severin ties

may work better

i felt like steppin aside

instead of together

could be the best thing for the both of us

forever

forever

forever

dear whoever

dear whoever

dear whoever

when i put this together

felt like severin ties

may work better

felt like steppin aside

instead of together

be the best thing for the both of us

forever