Lyrics

Feelings You only feel them on the weekend You're just in time to sink your teeth in I used to treat you like religion Now you're hard to belive in Stop holding me, if it's just your touch And I'm all you need, just until I'm not I got used to being one night for us Fuckin' lust All that you wanted was fun That was a low blow Stupid of me to get into this with all my high hopes Hit me below the belt Now I'm the psycho I'm going out of my mind, but you're looking fine though Oh what a low blow That was a low blow Stupid of me to get into this with all my high hopes Hit me below the belt Now I'm the psycho I'm going out of my mind, but you're looking fine though Oh what a low blow Half way Was just enough to make this ok You say so much in what you don't say I used to treat you like religion I'm done with this tradition Stop holding me, if it's just your touch And I'm all you need, just until I'm not I got used to being one night for us Fuckin' lust All that you wanted was fun That was a low blow Stupid of me to get into this with all my high hopes Hit me below the belt Now I'm the psycho I'm going out of my mind, but you're looking fine though Oh what a low blow That was a low blow Stupid of me to get into this with all my high hopes Hit me below the belt Now I'm the psycho I'm going out of my mind, but you're looking fine though Oh what a low blow Low blow Low blow Stop holding me, if it's just your touch And I'm all you need, just until I'm not I got used to being one night for us Fuckin' lust All that you wanted was fun That was a... That was a low blow Stupid of me to get into this with all my high hopes Hit me below the belt Now I'm the psycho I'm going out of my mind, but you're looking fine though Oh what a low blow
Writer(s): Andrew Wells, Jonny Price, Chloe Papandrea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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