Kemosabe

We may never lock eyes, cause it's bad exposure
 anything but hard times seem to wash away,
 and we're not walking, we fly
 a hasty pair of vultures
 as these laws apply
 our hearts decay
 She made damn sure we never gon' be friends (repeat)
 I'm burning novels online
 modern Allan Poe, yea
 make confetti of times
 you made thoughts of trees
 ain't it shockin love dies
 only skulls and bones left
 and these laws apply
 till the end of me
 it's wild if i think about it
 our lives are tied yet divided
 it might be fine, but I doubt it
 boo, you know you're too sensitive
 you're right to despise surprises
 and why I might think you like it
 in spite of feeling uninvited
 no matter how I beg or plead you still made damn sure we
 Never gon' be friends
 She made damn sure we never gon' be friends (repeat)