Original lyrics

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Open your borders and give me my orders I can slip into violence or fall into silence And pretend you're a nation, an endless vacation I'm your motel militia, gelato vanilla And I thought I could earn your trust But can't, can't stop a wanderlust But I'm glad I'm your guy Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creepin' in, I think it's slippin' through the railings Sometimes I get so low that my friends say I've gone caving But when it's just the two of us I feel fuckin' amazing I get so nervous when I'm on your surface I go deep in your language, the meat in your sandwich But I feel like burrata and less like Sinatra Alexa a sonata, prepare me to martyr Oh, I thought I would die for you But now I've got to join the queue Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creepin' in, I think it's slippin' through the railings Sometimes I get so low that my friends say I've gone caving But when it's just the two of us I feel fuckin' amazing Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creepin' in, I think it's slippin' through the railings Sometimes I get so low that my friends say I've gone caving But when it's just the two of us I feel fuckin' amazing Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creepin' in, I think it's slippin' through the railings Sometimes I get so low that my friends say I've gone caving But when it's just the two of us I feel fuckin' amazing