Lyrics

I leave your apartment at noon Wonderin', "What the hell did I do?" All these hoops that you put me through I'm wastin' my energy on you How high did you get me? Your side of the bedsheet's always been empty The way that you tempt me, I'm holdin' on I'm sick of subwayin' solo, five hours, fucked up in SoHo All my friends stayed uptown, stayed up town I spend my paycheck to see ya, talk myself up in the mirror So you could let me down, let me down No time for me on the weekdays, you only hit me up when you're out late Yeah, I wish I could hate you, you could break my heart And I'd thank you, babe And it's always so painful, you leave once you get what you came for Yeah, I wish it was easy, I know that you don't really need me, babe How high did you get me? Your side of the bedsheet's always been empty The way that you tempt me, I'm holdin' on I'm sick of subwayin' solo, five hours, fucked up in SoHo All my friends stayed uptown, stayed up town I spend my paycheck to see ya, talk myself up in the mirror So you could let me down, let me down Over and over again, I get home Walk through the door and wonder what I did wrong Over and over, my nights end up alone You break my heart like it's nothin' I'm sick of subwayin' solo, five hours, fucked up in SoHo All my friends stayed uptown, stayed up town (always stayed uptown) I spend my paycheck to see ya, talk myself up in the mirror So you could let me down, let me down
Writer(s): Chelsea Emily Cutler, Mikael Marvin Temrowski, Thomas Michel, Alexander O'neill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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