Clowns

This shit doesn't feel good and I Won't admit to it, pretend to see that we We're made for each other, but are we living in a real time? I remember when I went to sleep last night And I saw you moving without me You see me then I act like it's quite alright But I see you all through my dreams Oh, you think this shit is funny And you not enjoyin' yourself? And I break the mirror ninety times, don't wanna see myself But you been steppin' on my landmines, tryna bomb shit lately And I been tryna run with all them lies, like the truth ain't fading And I been tryna pipe down my feelings 'Cause I think you can't fade it So when you talk about how you feel I don't wanna hear shit you sayin' We been holdin' on for so long, but tell me, what is we takin'? Can't be clowns for this long, so baby, what do we make it?