Relate - Marto

Said you know

I’m sorry I know you don’t

It’s wintertime and it’s cold

I got my feet in the snow

You got me checking my phone

I be scrolling through messages

And I’m sitting here questioning

Why you love me at all

Picking pieces of evidence

It gets hard my imagination be getting involved

Okay, yeah, uh

I got some problems and they all on the brink

Like, how I be thinking things that make it harder to think

I dug myself inside a hole and tried to fill it with clothes

You know the metaphor that shit it made me sink

In a blink

I was back inside

My memories I’m talkin' every time

I wasn’t miserable as fuck

Wasn’t waiting to be done

At least now there’s someone on my side

But there’s still so much that’s on my mind

'Cause you know we bouta graduate

Went to school and passed the classes I ain’t care a single day

The teachers never liked me anyway

Told me that I’d fail, they’ll see me living, ain’t know what to say

Like come on now

I’m feeling fuckin' grown now

Spilling how I feel to y’all I gotta get it all out

Like why you hit my phone now

You got distant, you done switched up, tell me why the fuck you call now

I’m on the sidewalk by the skytrain

Clouds left as the time changed

So did you

I miss a lot of things and so do you

Busy stuck inside my headphones

It’s always hard to let go

Hope that we don’t have to do it too

Let’s not think about the details

Hoping for the best but when I do it never prevails

Last time this feeling came with a price

Promise me if you gon' give it to me you won’t sell it retail