Lyrics

Whoa-o-o Whoa-o-o-o I'm calling it early The game's off Due to all this fucking rain You always play dirty It's pointless When you have nothing to gain So burn the memories We don't fit now Just like the old hoodie I left at your house You told me it was you or my friends Well, you're not gonna like how this one ends I'm not your leading man, you're not my Juliet There's no saving this, it's not a movie script Go on and play your part, but it's just plain to see The more I give to you, the more I lose of me Whoa-o-o Whoa-o-o-o You're like a car crash A train wreck But I still can't look away You're making excuses But I know You're the only one to blame So burn the memories We don't fit now Just like the old hoodie I left at your house You told me it was you or my friends (or my friends) Well, you're not gonna like how this one ends I'm not your leading man, you're not my Juliet There's no saving this, it's not a movie script Go on and play your part, but it's just plain to see The more I give to you, the more I lose of me My friends said you're crazy And now I know You took the best of me Now let it go I took our picture Off the nightstand You're just another empty frame I'm not your leading man, you're not my Juliet There's no saving this, there's no going back Go on and play your part, but it's just plain to see The more I give to you, the more I lose of me (Whoa-o-o, whoa-o-o-o) The more I lose of me (the more I give to you) The more I lose of me (whoa-o-o, whoa-o-o-o) The more I give to you, the more I lose of me
Writer(s): Eric Maul, James Perry, Josh Hoebeke, Justin Hammontre, Matt Hoebeke, Matt Richardson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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