Sleeveless

What’s up your sleeve
Is it like mine
What you got in your head is coming out your eye
What’s wrong with that
Touching the sky

Is it up to me
What’s up our sleeves
Is that how we learned the word cry

When you feel naked and can’t stand still
Find a place you love and lift your curse
I’ll find what hurts and sic your curse
We can both bleed

Is it up to me
What’s up our sleeves
Is that how we learned to bleed in rhymes