Same Old Damage

I think I've been up for days Tryna make a bend look straight You've got the fingers, and I've got the buttons to press Locked in your breastplate On a hill that gets no rain You've got the tape, and I've got the script in my bed I've got one too many thoughts I've got one too many thoughts And all I feel is the same old damage You're hard to leave behind It's hard to turn this to my advantage To make the darkness light You know it's not quite my vibe To give pearls of advice Perhaps it'd be alright if we slept together Happiness is just A moon boat in the springtime I've got one too many thoughts I've got one too many thoughts And all I feel is the same old damage You're hard to leave behind It's hard to turn this to my advantage To make the darkness light And I can't find the words My sensations they blur In your breastplate I toss and turn I should stay in the moment I should stay in the moment Maybe deep down I yearn For the same old damage