Tragic

I would like to say, "I got it"

Good grip on the change like pocket

But I move too fast for love, it don't last

Like the last time, on the way home

It wasn't a long drive, long enough to know, so

Don't wait up for me, I got a long way to go

Go get what you need, I'll be getting gone

Know what it could be, maybe in another life

Don't wait up for me, I'll be fine

It's just tragic, tragic

This shit could be magic

Dancing, laughing

Hold my hand in traffic

Then pause and panic

'Cause I can't break the habit

Run from love 'cause

I ain't ever had it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh

Probably why I wanna cry when I realize how much I like you

Other guys filling time so I don't mind not being beside you

(But I do, do, do)

At my best when I don't care

Pay my rent and I don't share

You want a bitch with the long hair?

I'll cut it off, so (So you don't)

Don't wait up for me, I got a long way to go

Go get what you need, I'll be getting gone

Know what it could be, maybe in another life

Don't wait up for me, I'll be fine

It's just tragic, tragic

This shit could be magic

Dancing, laughing

Hold my hand in traffic

Then pause and panic

'Cause I can't break the habit

Run from love 'cause

I ain't ever had it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh

Hold my hand in traffic

I can't break the habit

Run from love

I ain't ever had it