Fall into that black whole honey
Looking up from your eyes
Everything that you ever wanted
You fight but why

Folded up just like a piece of paper
Take you sweet little time
You can write on the sidewalk, yeah, but you fine to write

And now you're walking through the door
Just like 2024
Said I gotta believe
Someday you'll see
Someday you'll see that there's something more
That there's something more
That's why you're so poor
Oh, there's something more

And now I'm standing at your front door
Nowhere better to be
But I can see you tie your own shoe laces
You bleed

Fall in love just like a newborn baby
Blonde hair and blue eyes
Taking pictures with your Polaroid camera
Your fine it's right

And now you're walking through the door
Just like 2024
Said I gotta believe
Someday you'll see
Someday you'll see that there's something more
That there's something more
That's why you're so poor
Oh, there's something more

And now you're walking through the door
Just like 2024
Said I gotta believe
Someday you'll see
Someday you'll see that there's something more
That there's something more
That's why you're so poor
Oh, there's something more

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Writer(s): Brad Shultz, Daniel Tichenor, Jared Champion, Lincoln Parish, Matt Shultz