Take a look down for me
And let me see the real you
But
Gotta let me through
Take the look down for me
I need to see the real you
But
Gotta let me through
Some days are better than others
The fall always fades
Warmth comes with days
Lately my own little world
Seems to drift out of shape
Just out of range
But you could've stayed
And things wouldn't change
The parties and money
The life of LA
But some kind of big shot
A picture or frame
Its all that I wanted
But not if I change
Take a look down for me
And let me see the real you
But
Gotta let me through
Take the look down for me
I need to see the real you
But
Gotta let me through
Life in La is fake talkin
Im needing something real
Thats why Im calling lately
Trying so hard to feel
But no i'm not in therapy
Cause you keep acting carelessly
No room for help apparently
I'm in and out of sanity
Your only
As real as your ID
We keep it
Low def but its high key,
Listen
Don't care for your good looks
Fake smiles writing press hooks
Whatever happened to the nice guys
The ones who never wrote a fake line
Always trying for the best catch
Instead of grabbing on to fake ass
It's not you
It's on me
So please just listen
Let me step back for a minute
Can you come back for a minute
Really if it's
Not you
Thats on me
But please just listen
Can we step back for a minute
Take a look back for a minute
Baby know it
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