Texty

It's you and your world and I'm caught in the middle I caught the edge of a knife and it hurts just a little And I know, and I know, and I know And I know that I can't be your friend It's my head or my heart, and I'm caught in the middle My hands are tied, but not tight enough You're the high that I can't give up Oh Lord, here we go I might hate myself tomorrow But I'm on my way tonight At the bottom of a bottle You're the poison in the wine And I know I can't change you and I I won't change I might hate myself tomorrow But I'm on my way tonight Let's be lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little, hey A little less A little less lonely A little less A little less lonely together Eyes wide shut and it feels like the first time (Oh) Before the rush to my blood was too much And we flatlined (Oh) And I know, and I know, and I know And I know just how this ends Now I'm all messed up and it feels like the first time (Oh) I might hate myself tomorrow But I'm on my way tonight At the bottom of a bottle You're the poison in the wine And I know I can't change you and I I won't change I might hate myself tomorrow But I'm on my way tonight Let's be lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely to- A little less A little less lonely to- A little less A little less lonely together
Writer(s): Ali Tamposi, Brian Lee, Timothy Francis Peter Bergling, Magnus Hoiberg, Benjamin Joseph Levin, Andrew Watt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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