Lyrics

You know I hate the way you talk to my friends It's such a simple thing to mess with my head But it comes, and it goes, I'm at ordeal alone Like a ghost, I suppose I had it out for myself Turn into somebody else But I'm just under your spell Until you're ringin' my bell I know you're callin' just so we can talk about You, on the phone like I'm your therapy So overblown, when it's just somethin' we both know We're so, so, baby Maybe we're just chronic, I'll wait for you to want it instead I'll win the triple crown at your rodeo By learnin' every name in your stupid shows But it comes, and it goes Change the password to my HBO, I suppose I had it out for myself Turn into somebody else But I'm just under your spell Until you're ringin' my bell I know you're callin' just so we can talk about You, on the phone like I'm your therapy So overblown, when it's just somethin' we both know We're so, so, baby Maybe we're just chronic, I'll wait for you to want it instead Oh-oh Oh-oh (maybe we're just chronic) Oh-oh (I'll wait for you to want it instead) Honestly, I thought it over New Year's Eve, last December At Applebee's, you call me over Sat me down and started talkin' 'bout You, on the phone like I'm your therapy So overblown, when it's just somethin' we both know We're so, so, baby Maybe we're just chronic, I'll wait for you to want it instead Oh-oh Oh-oh (maybe we're just chronic) Oh-oh (I'll wait for you to want it instead) Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh
Writer(s): Landon Conrath, Brad Hale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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