Um, okay good. I mean good that you're not mad. Not good that you're sick. Cuz I don't want you to be sick.
Fuck. This isn't coming out right. Like, we are supposed to be moving in together right? And I had to do that last stupid tour cuz my idiot manager didn't fucking listen when I told him I ain't doin' that shit anymore.
But I'm done now. And I wanna live with you. And take care of you. Lemme come take care of you.