Texty

Dressed up to the nines, I couldn't find The words to get you on my side Apologies don't come with ease plus my girls like to fight I never wanted blood, or resolving hugs And I beg you leave the told you so's Just please come clean, no broken veins Just a bit of a bruised ego And its so damn hard to explain it But I feel lost in my mind And when I'm close I'll take the wrong exit And the light goes from red to lime I remember when you would visit me And we shoot the shit all night Cause I lived above the record store And they played our song all the time Guess I can admit, I weren't as big Of a person I think I'm now And personally I think you see The 4th wall coming down And Sure I let you in, and I'll do it again If it means you kept the blows But when I tumbled down And hit the ground I learned how low I can go And its so damn sick how I liked it When you infiltrated my mind And when I pushed for an evacuation You took your sweet little time But even when you finally left My body would shake all night Cuz I lived above the record store And they played our song all the time Oh, its so hard to let go, but at least I know It good for something Oh, its so hard to let go, but at least I know It good for something And its so damn cool how you crushed it And look gorgeous by their side And I can even build a baby carriage But not a new one that can basically drive I remember when you visit me just to see me one last time Cause I lived above the record store And when they play our song I want to die
Writer(s): Shamir Bailey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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