Born healer, opposite of dealer Open up my heart to make the memories realer

In a, born thriller, opposite of villain Every conversation really took the time to

Listen then it switched up I don't understand how I'm feeling

Bust it break it down, unpack it to see a million Wish there was a bar to gauge progress in

Healing I don't think we cursed from the start, seen

Our souls glow, Ask the wrong me he might say there's a hole

Though Seen a whole road, paved gold, muddy though

Top of bloody bricks, America can't get enough of it

Legends dying quick, before they could have some kids

And we supposed to get used to shit, man fuck is this