Cub Capulet - City // Empty Lyrics

I know a great spot
In the heart of the city
And we can take off
When you ready to go
I mean we may spot
Some familiar faces
And imma play lost
I'm just letting you know
You're like okay stop, this is heaven on earth
And then I say I wonder who said that first
And I don't know why you went and blamed it on me
Say I killed the vibe and I'm not that funny
But girl I don't know what you expected
And girl I don't know what to do
And girl I know all about what you've invested
But I can't go on not loving you
I owe it to you
I owe it to you
I owe it to you
I owe it to you
To give us a shot
To the minute I clock
To the Milly I rock
To the billie I pop
Are my jeans too tight
Do my eyes seem lost
Yeah I'm free tonight
But my boss ain't finna be forgiving if I miss another 10 o'clock visit to the rhythm
No attention to your feelings I'm a sinner do my hands need washed
No kids do you plan B pop
I'm a business I don't plan free drops
I'm a cynic in a carefree spot
7 10 Split how I spare these hearts
I get with it like a week to late
So my speech don't land and my hands and my feet don't start
How you freeze a spark
If you never wanna see me I understand but if you'd rather restart
I know a great spot
In the heart of the city
And we can take off
When you ready to go
I mean we may spot
Some familiar faces
And imma play lost
I'm just letting you know
I'm just letting you know
I'm just letting you know
I'm just letting you know
I spoke of emptiness you suddenly interested
I stopped smoking now you suddenly into it
I'm not hopeless I'm just stubborn and sensitive
Your words cut like that backdoor you slipping in
If I don't find you circle back for the give and go
Our words lack we got a knack for the minimal
Overreacted so your words are a minute late
This empty space a safe haven for criminals
You say I kill you with this pessimism
But shit, this repetition got me closer to death than an exorcism
Ex Christian on the edge of the ladder
I believe I can fly
I only question if you think I can matter
Head case
Palm face
Cold heart
Empty space
Empty space
Empty space
I'm just a shell
Empty space
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I used to be
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become

I know a great spot
In the heart of the city
And we can take off
When you ready to go
I mean we may spot
Some familiar faces
And imma play lost
I'm just letting you know
You're like okay stop, this is heaven on earth
And then I say I wonder who said that first
And I don't know why you went and blamed it on me
Say I killed the vibe and I'm not that funny
But girl I don't know what you expected
And girl I don't know what to do
And girl I know all about what you've invested
But I can't go on not loving you
I owe it to you
I owe it to you
I owe it to you
I owe it to you
To give us a shot
To the minute I clock
To the Milly I rock
To the billie I pop
Are my jeans too tight
Do my eyes seem lost
Yeah I'm free tonight
But my boss ain't finna be forgiving if I miss another 10 o'clock visit to the rhythm
No attention to your feelings I'm a sinner do my hands need washed
No kids do you plan B pop
I'm a business I don't plan free drops
I'm a cynic in a carefree spot
7 10 Split how I spare these hearts
I get with it like a week to late
So my speech don't land and my hands and my feet don't start
How you freeze a spark
If you never wanna see me I understand but if you'd rather restart
I know a great spot
In the heart of the city
And we can take off
When you ready to go
I mean we may spot
Some familiar faces
And imma play lost
I'm just letting you know
I'm just letting you know
I'm just letting you know
I'm just letting you know
I spoke of emptiness you suddenly interested
I stopped smoking now you suddenly into it
I'm not hopeless I'm just stubborn and sensitive
Your words cut like that backdoor you slipping in
If I don't find you circle back for the give and go
Our words lack we got a knack for the minimal
Overreacted so your words are a minute late
This empty space a safe haven for criminals
You say I kill you with this pessimism
But shit, this repetition got me closer to death than an exorcism
Ex Christian on the edge of the ladder
I believe I can fly
I only question if you think I can matter
Head case
Palm face
Cold heart
Empty space
Empty space
Empty space
I'm just a shell
Empty space
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I used to be
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become
A shell of what I might become