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Maybe I hurt you baby when I put you in front of the sun don’t need a tragedy, don’t need a twist of fate to make an impactful denouement maybe we’re scorned hey baby got a little too close to the sun no ounce of sympathy, will ever pull you out of this broke direction because you do what you can you can’t make god outta man and all those thought out plans and every hand upon hand and yeah you do what you can but you’re just a man So grounded honey how you made me feel just like dirt tryna escape it well she wanna hurt herself well I tried for what it’s worth Maybe I’m broken baby doesn’t mean I was wrong at first said he’s abused enough then started using oh now he’s a nasty piece of work because you do what you can you can’t make god outta man and all those thought out plans and every hand upon hand and yeah you do what you can but you’re just a man You’re just a boy you know god wouldn’t fuck around yeah it made you so bitter this mental armour might as well be litter yeah the way it’ll harm you might just make you spit it spit it spit it spit it out because you do what you can you can’t make god outta man and all those thought out plans and every hand upon hand and yeah you do what you can but you’re just a man you’re just a boy you know god wouldn’t fuck around