Open your borders and give 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 Bur I'm glad I'm your guy Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creeping in, I think it's slipping 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 fucking 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 creeping in, I think it's slipping 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 fucking amazing Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creeping in, I think it's slipping 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 fucking amazing Help me build a great big concrete wall around my failings Doubt keeps creeping in, I think it's slipping 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 fucking amazing