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We're the typical story Started out so damn innocent Red cheeks over coffee Laughing so hard like teenage kids Then we know what happened It turned into fights under street lights, chase you home I should've known I'd be lyin' on my bedroom floor Blaming you then myself more This was inevitable Saw this comin' months ago Shit Not a day goes by I don't think about our first night Start feelin' like I wish I would've listened to my gut feelings It's too late to not be tied to you I need to take some scissors, cut us loose I wish I could get up and I start leaving Like I wish I would've did with that Gut feeling, gut feeling, gut feeling Feeling, feeling Don't know if it's a day dream But sometimes I make up scenarios That are more like a nightmare Where it's our first date and I don't show Got in a wreck on the highway, never made it there Or I didn't leave the driveway, I was too scared There was one that I was sick There was one that I was stoned There was one I was a prick There was one I just said, "No" Shit Not a day goes by I don't think about our first night Start feelin' like I wish I would've listened to my gut feelings It's too late to not be tied to you I need to take some scissors, cut us loose I wish I could get up and I start leaving Like I wish I would've did with that Gut feeling, gut feeling, gut feeling Feeling, feeling They say gut feelings are your guardian angels, angels I know my gut feelings were my guardian angels And I should've listened to 'em I should've listened to 'em I should've listened to 'em My gut feelings, feelings, feelings Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Feelings, feelings
Writer(s): Isaiah Tejada, Sydney Paige Cubit, David Alan Schaeman, Matthew Thomas Hall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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