Open Space - Coco Mamba

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Sometimes emotions can be displaced

Searching for comfort in open space

Trusting in a-nother friendly face

Know that I shouldn’t but love the chase

Can’t really tell if we’re friends of foes

Backhanded comments and silent blows

Never consistent with highs and lows

Not in the mood to go toe at toe

When you look my way

Do you see me, see me?

If you had your way

Would you be me, be me?

When I’m not okay

Are you plea-sed, plea-sed?

Do you really care?

Are you lying, lying to me?

Lying to me?

Lying to me?

Do you really care, are you lying, lying to me?

Do you really care, are you lying, lying to me? (Lying to me, lying to me)

Sometimes emotions can be displaced

Searching for comfort in open space

Dealing with life at a slower pace

Know that I should but that’s not the case

Am I afraid to end up alone?

Needing someone to pick up the phone?

I find more comfort the dial tones

Times where you answer I hang up blow

When you look my way

Do you see me, see me?

If you had your way

Would you be me, be me?

When I’m not okay

Are you plea-sed, plea-sed?

Do you really care?

Are you lying, lying to me?

Say I’m gonna call you right back

You don’t really know how to fight that

Hit «Do not disturb» on that iPad

Then say I fell asleep, there’s a life hack

Wishing there were moments we can be close

Chillin' by the ocean on our beach flow

Too bad it’s not your time of the week tho

Phases got me feelin' like a freak show

You getting way to comft-able

If I wanted your opinion I would ask you hoe

See I know you wanna make this shit more personal

But forreal I ain’t the one

Thought it’s best you know

You getting way to comft-able

If I wanted your opinion I would ask you hoe

See I know you wanna make this shit more personal

But forreal I ain’t the one

Thought it’s best you know right now