I know we all want to chase the sun but I'm the only man who gets burnt for fun God bless this heat & my cancerous tan and I stand before you with these holes in my hands
Just so you know, instead of be held, I'd rather behold And it shows - I've never been whole
Can I speak half-truths with my smart mouth? May I feel your ears, with cheer full down Extend my reach, but I won't reach out I'd rather watch you drown than admit my drought
So you know, instead of be held, I'd rather behold And it shows - I've never been whole
You tell me I'm a bad man with your bad mouth that's how I know it's meant to be I know we all want to chase the sun But I'm the only man who gets burnt for fun