I've been spending my days in limbo, 
 Contemplating, searching for a better way
 But I know that I am over you
 When you're living in purgatory, 
 Life gets boring, tryna keep your head up
 But I know that I am over you
 Yeah, I know that I am over you

 Well, I passed all your tests with flying colours
 You'd rather depart with all your lovers
 You can't see a thing
 All I can do is sing and try to make you recognise it

 I am not just your friend, I am your brother
 I refuse to be treated like your mother
 I'm finding it hard to be the bigger man
 When all you do is fuel the fire between us
 All you do is fuel the fire
 With them, with them, with them, with them
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 If we make it through weekend
 We can make it through the year
 And when things begin to heat up
 I will take the wheel and steer
 If you don't believe the whispers
 Know I will be your mirror
 You don't know the things I've seen

 We have taken the time to get acquainted
 But all of that time is [bad word] wasted
 As long as you live, 
 Yeah, I cannot forgive the things that you have put me through
 Well all the things you have put me through
 Alone, alone, alone, alone

 If we make it through weekend
 We can make it through the year
 And when things begin to heat up
 I will take the wheel and steer
 If you don't believe the whispers
 Know I will be your mirror

 I've been spending my days in limbo, 
 Contemplating, searching for a better way
 But I know that I am over you
 Yeah, I know that I am over you

 If we make it through weekend
 We can make it through the year
 And when things begin to heat up
 I will take the wheel and steer
 If you don't believe the whispers
 Know I will be your mirror
 You don't know the things I've seen