Ms. Communication

I just wanna put it all out on the table
Maybe we can talk about something for a second like

We were better off broke
Money makes things different
I can’t pay attention
And I get on your nerves
This should be more simple
(But ain’t shit ever simple)
Love-talk ‘bout shadows
Language from the Lightbox
This shit’s like the poltergeist
My chest holds an ice box
Baby, baby, boosh ace your cocktails
We translucent on the FaceTime
I can’t pick up phone calls
‘Cause you don’t answer landlines
(And no need to)

No, no need to lie
Let’s just keep it light
Let’s just talk about it
I don’t do good stories
Please, don’t tell me sorry
Please, don’t tell me sorry
No, don’t need to lie
Yeah, I know all your rhymes
Let’s just talk about it
Please, don’t tell me sorry

I can’t get doubt out of my name
I ain’t in love because I am scared
My house’s a haunted manner
Reminisce of my former kills
Often I replay our dances
And kisses to the daffodils
They would call me Marshall Lee
Love sure feels like Murphy’s Law
Ellipsis for responses
If I ever text them back at though
I’m guilty of empty love
And you say these excuses
But I don’t wanna break your heart
And apologies are useless, so

Don’t say no more, don’t say a thing
Don’t say no more, don’t say a thing
Don’t say no more, don’t say a thing
Don’t say no more, don’t say a thing
Don’t say no more

No, don’t need to lie
Let’s just keep it light
Let’s just talk about it
I don’t do good stories
Please, don’t tell me sorry
Please, don’t tell me sorry
No, don’t need to lie
Yeah, I know all your rhymes
Let’s just talk about it
Please, don’t tell me sorry