They tell me that I dream too much
And lately I don't sleep enough
Too busy tryna be the man
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah
Think I could use some therapy
Know God be taking care of me
Some things I just don't understand
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah
Some things you'll never understand
Fallen tears and cancelled plans
These broken hearts ain't nothing new
When dreams call I cannot snooze
Time is now, I could feel it
All the time I'm out while I'm on this run
All the damage done, I can't heal it
Oh, no ayy
Now I'm on the night shift tryna make it work
But I never punch out and that makes you hurt
Picking up the phone while we eat dessert
Cherry on top, I gotta dip, you heard
They tell me that I dream too much
And lately I don't sleep enough
Too busy tryna be the man
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah
Think I could use some therapy
Know God be taking care of me
Some things I just don't understand
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah
Fallen tears and cancelled plans, yeah
Make it up to you, ain't enough to do
I done f*cked with you long enough
I done pushed your limit, I called your bluff
Can you send a text, is that too much?
Faded though, I don't think you know
Most this shit is unintentional
Stories old, heard it all before
But you ain't falling for that weak shit no more, no more
Ayy, crossroads, cannot have it all
But the crowd roars when I have the ball ayy
They tell me that I dream too much
And lately I don't sleep enough
Too busy tryna be the man
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah
Think I could use some therapy
Know God be taking care of me
Some things I just don't understand
Broken hearts and ceiling fans, yeah