Lyrics
Got my palms read
At the centre of a friends of a friend's house
You're a skeptic
Rolled your eyes and pulled both of your sleeves down
In the low light
Holding everyone's attention for ransom
Doesn't matter 'cus all the girls think that you're handsome
When I tried walking away
I was streetlight blinded
Then you came to find me
Said you saw the psychic
And we were meant to be
You make me wanna ring your neck
Then take back all the words you said
A face that makes me just forget
How much I wish
It wasn't you
You know what you're doing
You could draw blood with that jawline
You're walking in with permission
God I wanna know what that feels like
And I know how this ends
We go our separate ways
Then I forget your birthday
But now you're keeping me awake
You make me wanna ring your neck
Then take back all the words you said
A face that makes me just forget
How much I wish
It wasn't you
It wasn't you
It wasn't you
It wasn't you
It wasn't you
It wasn't you
Written by: Bobbie Allen, Brighid Fry, Carrie Karpinen
