I hope that you're ready for an honest conversation
Sick of sticking bandaids and pretending we're okay when
We're gonna keep falling apart
Keep adding the trauma to cart
We're all still afraid of the dark
So imma be the one who's gotta just come out and say it
Hard to breathe with a house on fire
Still burns hot when you're in denial
Just one slip and you start to spiral
So I moved in with my old friend Ana
She showed up at the pool cabana
Makes me sick when it starts to add up
It's gonna be some real talk
And it's gonna feel like a whole lot
When all these bottled up emotions
Start to feel more like explosives
God forbid we ever trip and light the fuse
When it starts feeling real hard
I know that's when we need some real talk
Hard to find the truth in all the pain through all the filters
Dysphorically distorted yeah it's gotten too familiar
It's bringing me down on my knees
Trying to make me happy
While trying to make you happy
Too many compartments and they're filled with silent killers, oh
Hard to breathe with a house on fire
Still burns hot when you're in denial
Just one slip and you start to spiral
It's gonna be some real talk
And it's gonna feel like a whole lot
When all these bottled up emotions
Start to feel more like explosives
God forbid we ever trip and light the fuse
When it starts feeling real hard
I know that's when we need some real talk
Real talk, real talk
Real talk, real talk
Real talk, real talk
Hard to breathe with a house on fire
Still burns hot when you're in denial
Just one slip and you start to spiral
So I moved in with my old friend Ana
She showed up at the pool cabana
Makes me sick when it starts to add up
It's gonna be some real talk
And it's gonna feel like a whole lot
When all these bottled up emotions
Start to feel more like explosives
God forbid we ever trip and light the fuse
When it starts feeling real hard
I know that's when we need some real talk
And I know and I know and I know
When we need some
Real talk, real talk
