I saw you in a dream Blue and white, the colors of your energy Something in you pulled that same something out of me Like a magnet for my fragments And my debris Stop tryna make it Stop trying to make it hurt Stop tryna make it Stop trying to make it hurt Tell me why you only want the worst I've got to give Only ever want my dull parts But you know that I stay lit Why you only want the worst I've got to give When you know that I can show you The purest kind of bliss You saw me through the whirlwind And I, and I, and I I cannot be certain But I think I may have seen you in the mirror Looks like you're getting nearer Sinking into me Stop tryna make it Stop trying to make it hurt Stop tryna make it Stop trying to make it hurt Tell me why you only want the worst I've got to give Only ever want my dull parts But you know that I stay lit Why you only want the worst I've got to give When you know that I can show you The purest kind of bliss Ooh, stop trying to make it hurt Whoa Tell me why you only want the worst I've got to give Only ever want my dull parts But you know that I stay lit Why you only want the worst I've got to give When you know that I can show you The purest kind of bliss