Texty

How do I word this? Was about to write you this letter But it was just curses in cursive You probably deserve it But that's so impersonal, should tell you in person I hope it don't hurt you, but then, I've been hurt too by you The truth is, all you do is Leave me emotional bruises You're callin' me up to link up and figure shit out No doubt, time's out, we never figure shit out I can't do this no more, you've got me on life support 'Cause this is the fifth time I've taken you back It's the fourth time that we've relapsed It's the third second chance that I've given you For the first time, let this be the last Fifth time I've taken you back It's the fourth time that I've collapsed into your arms It's so hard, but for the best For the first time, let this be the last This vicious cycle, it's driving me psycho I'm anxious, need someone to come check my vitals (Come check my vitals) One minute I'm leaving, the next I forgive you You're callin' me up to link up and figure shit out No doubt, time's out, we never figure shit out I can't do this no more, cutting off the life support 'Cause this is the fifth time I've taken you back It's the fourth time that we've relapsed It's the third second chance that I've given you For the first time, let this be the last Fifth time I've taken you back It's the fourth time that I've collapsed into your arms It's so hard, but for the best For the first time, let this be the last Please, please Let this be the last No, it's gotta be Oh, it's truly the last
Writer(s): Evan Bogart, Leroy Clampitt, Larus Arnarson, Elizabeth Boland, Madison Beer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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