Songteksten

I wish I never, wish I never, wish I never I wish I never saw you last night I wish you never tapped my shoulder I wish we never shared that ride And woke up in your bed in the morning Stop leaving me flowers at the door I don't need that trouble no more We're in a deadlock, tryna get through I'd take the blame, but you know it takes two I'm trying to (yeah) Say no, lay low Walls up, eyes closed Feel blue, I do You don't, that sucks You got me all worked up again Pour gasoline on my heart again You light a match, then go dropping it This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? You got me all worked up again (oh) I see your face and I fall again (oh) How could you think that we could be friends? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? I wish I never saw you last night Fuck, I wasn't thinking sober Every time, we say, "One last time" I wake up with a love hangover I'm trying to Say no, lay low Walls up, eyes closed Feel blue, I do You don't, that sucks You got me all worked up again Pour gasoline on my heart again You light a match, then go dropping it This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? (Oh) You got me all worked up again (oh) I see your face and I fall again (oh) How could you think that we could be friends? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? You say you want me to come, I'll have to rain check You know the last time we tried, I was a train wreck I'm feeling so sick and tired of being so lovesick I see your name on my phone, now I'm on a mind trip Yeah You got me all worked up again Pour gasoline on my heart again You light a match, then go dropping it This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? (Oh) You got me all worked up again (oh) I see your face and I fall again (oh) How could you think that we could be friends? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses? This shit is hopeless, what's with the roses?
Writer(s): David Charles Fischer, Megan Buelow, Samuel Brandt, Nathan Ferraro, Michael Joseph Wise, Tobia Magnus Mikael Danielsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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