[Intro]
No, you light fire in a glass cup
Pretty 'til it cracks (Oh)
[Verse 1]
You hit my line when your ego bleeds (No)
Not when you're good, not when you sleep (No)
You want a pose, you can play (Oh)
A soft place for your fake shit (Oh)
You call me safe when the room goes left (Left)
Then kiss my mouth like a theft
I know you're tired 'bout sparring, no it's fine (No)
Big on the chase, small on the time
[Pre-Chorus]
You say come here to move the code
You want my body not my soul
[Chorus]
You don't need love, you need a crash cart
Or something warm when your shit falls apart
I'm your crash cart, your midnight medicine
You flat line and come back when you need me breathing in
You don't call me when your sky is clear
You call when the panic is loud in your ear
I tied you up, you disappear by dawn
And act brand new when the blood is gone
[Verse 2]
You keep exes like open tabs (Yeah)
Never really closed, just hitting back
You say you're healing but you still post stunts
Post one sad quote, then go start shit for fun
Your apologies wear nice cologne
Your guilt gets drunk and finds my phone
I sublime, you clean my head
It's but toxic looks good with a slow dance
That's the curse, that's the joke (No)
I know you're poison, I still take a toll
[Chorus]
You don't need love, you need a crash cart
Or something warm when your shit falls apart
I'm your crash cart, your midnight medicine
You flat line and come back when you need me breathing in
You don't call me when your sky is clear
You call when the panic is loud in your ear
I tied you up, you disappear by dawn
And act brand new when the blood is gone
[Bridge]
I am not holy, I know my part
I let you in with a loaded heart
But if I keep playing your emergency
I'll die trying to, to keep your breathing
[Chorus]
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm your crash cart, your midnight medicine
You flat line and come back when you need me breathing in
You don't call me when your sky is clear
You call when the panic is loud in your ear
I won't be waiting with my light still on
Be someone else when the feeling's won
(That's cold, crack it, seems fire)