The black and white Of my messy mind It's killing me It's killing me And the black and white Of your empty eyes It's haunting me It's haunting me 'Cause I keep falling back into the same routine And I keep falling back into the same pretty scene Of you and me And I'm tryna work it out But it's too big of a cloud Of hurt, of pain, of loss, of shame Of doubt, of doubt Of doubt And the black and white Of the night sky It's scaring me It's scaring me And the black and white Of the stormy noise It's shaking me It's bittersweet 'Cause I keep falling back into the same routine And I keep falling back into the same pretty scene Of you and me And I'm tryna work it out But it's too big of a cloud Of hurt, of pain, of loss, of shame Of doubt, of doubt Ooh, ooh Of doubt Ooh, ooh 'Cause I keep falling back into the same routine And I keep falling back into the same pretty scene Of you and me And I'm tryna work it out But it's too big of a cloud Of hurt, of pain, of loss, of shame Of doubt, of doubt Ooh, ooh Of doubt Ooh, ooh Of doubt Ooh, ooh Of doubt Ooh, ooh Everywhere I turn There's a devil on my shoulder