(Content)
Damn, I don't know what it is
Out of all the women in my daily life
She get's me every time

(Content)
It's a Sunday mourning morning sun is forming on the cusp of today like it's clockwork orange
In this brainstorm, it rains and pours
The pain is coming in waves, let it wane and score
Rain ride away on that mounted force with reins, saddle, and all like an engine horse
Power be in the mind and downer be in decline
And never be in remorse and seek the outer of lines
Sunsets on her blue eyes
She's a Bella in the night time moonrise
My god, I'm a deer in her headlights though
She must be thinking I'm someone from the twilight zone.
(Fuck it.)
Got no time left to walk you off
Got me spinning out in circles round your icy lot,
She's an icy hot with a mind to back it, got me shaking in my boots with this winter jacket on.

(Content & Jordan Bink)
I peel apart in the clockwork orange
That feeling you get when it rains and pours, never again
When I catch my breath bet I'm moving forward
(Got me feeling like)
Will I get like this
Will I get like this?
Oh, never again

(Content)
My heart is skipping a beat due to infatuation
Here's a bright white rose and a palpitation
Slip on my words, I salivate, recalibrate the mind and de-complicate them.
I wish I had the brawn to say this,
Saw it coming from a mile I'd be saving face and
At least I got a smile and praise but
I was bracing myself for some actuation, now

(Content & Jordan Bink)
I peel apart in the clockwork orange
That feeling you get when it rains and pours, never again
When I catch my breath bet I'm moving forward
(Got me feeling like)
Will I get like this
Will I get like this?
Oh, never again

(Jordan Bink)
It’s a 2 late night, with a beer stroked ego and AM eyes.
Heavy breathing fogging up his vision.
Like Rose and Jack in the back of that car,
If you look you'll see every scar.
Let her down the whiskey.
He’s looking in the mirror with too much esteem.
A New Breed, New Year, New Me. ahem.
But he missed his chance.
Let’s go back for a second,
Let’s recap where we’re at for a second.
Back outside of her car.
Stands a man with his heart on his arm.
Concerned face but his smile is warm.
He walks up kindly taps on the glass.
He's not the man in the mirror but his vision is class.
Sorry miss but you’re making me ask,
Are you safe to drive?
I see you’re hurt, can I hop inside?
Wanna talk?
Can we take a ride?
She said yes but her voice was course
He drove her home
His little clock work orange.

(Content & Jordan Bink)
I peel apart in the clockwork orange
That feeling you get when it rains and pours, never again
When I catch my breath bet I'm moving forward
(Got me feeling like)
Will I get like this
Will I get like this?
Oh, never again

Got me peeling apart, yeah
Got me peeling apart
Oh, that clockwork orange
Got me peeling apart, yeah
Got me peeling apart
Oh, that clockwork orange