Get Well Soon Songtext
In my dream, I saw your face, melting in shame
Stuck in the traffic of your own soul
Slowly, slowly, slowly losing control
You were fading like a cloud, a liquid in your mouth
And as I wake up, all I keep thinkin' of is I'm losing you
You're leaving me, you're leaving me, it feels so true
Get well soon
Get well soon
I won't do too much, I won't lose myself (Nope)
I look inside the mirror tryna love myself (Uh)
I wonder if they'll love me when I make it too big (Yeah)
I lost so much weight, I don't wait no more
I don't pray no more, the only time I do is when I try to keep it
Together like my story, but they don't believe it (Yeah)
I just wanna say it, they want me to preach it
I gotta live that way, I gotta be that guy
I gotta make moms proud (Oh yeah)
Never make moms cry, I gotta live that way
I gotta be this fly (Oh yeah)
Never make moms cry, I gotta live that way
I gotta be that guy (Oh yeah)
And never make moms cry, I gotta be that way
I gotta be that guy
And then I say, "Oh, well" (Haha)
But in my dream, we'd find the pace
No pain, no gain, hey, loving ain't a race
What about we slowly, slowly, slowly grow the garden
We'd be drying up the flood, we'd be flirting with God
Eden with no fence, yet all I keep dreaming of is you needing me
Me feeding you, pleasing you, and feels so true
Get well soon
Get well soon
Stuck in the traffic of your own soul
Slowly, slowly, slowly losing control
You were fading like a cloud, a liquid in your mouth
And as I wake up, all I keep thinkin' of is I'm losing you
You're leaving me, you're leaving me, it feels so true
Get well soon
Get well soon
I won't do too much, I won't lose myself (Nope)
I look inside the mirror tryna love myself (Uh)
I wonder if they'll love me when I make it too big (Yeah)
I lost so much weight, I don't wait no more
I don't pray no more, the only time I do is when I try to keep it
Together like my story, but they don't believe it (Yeah)
I just wanna say it, they want me to preach it
I gotta live that way, I gotta be that guy
I gotta make moms proud (Oh yeah)
Never make moms cry, I gotta live that way
I gotta be this fly (Oh yeah)
Never make moms cry, I gotta live that way
I gotta be that guy (Oh yeah)
And never make moms cry, I gotta be that way
I gotta be that guy
And then I say, "Oh, well" (Haha)
But in my dream, we'd find the pace
No pain, no gain, hey, loving ain't a race
What about we slowly, slowly, slowly grow the garden
We'd be drying up the flood, we'd be flirting with God
Eden with no fence, yet all I keep dreaming of is you needing me
Me feeding you, pleasing you, and feels so true
Get well soon
Get well soon