[Verse 1]
All these, all these flames in my head
And I don’t where they begin (Oh, Oh)
All these words on my tongue
I could scream, can’t spit ‘em out
I don’t know why you got me choking
[Chorus]
Maybe it’s your presence
I don’t really know
It don’t really make sense
And you give me presents and it ain’t Christmas
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet
[Drop]
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet
[Verse 2]
All this glass in my hand
Walk a block then I disappear
All alone, all I get in an alley listening to the white noise that’s inside my head
[Chorus]
Maybe it’s your presence
I don’t really know
It don’t really make sense
And you give me presents but it ain’t Christmas
I don’t got a wish list yet
[Drop]
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet
I don’t got a wish list yet