Lyrics

Hate love but I really love to borrow Hate love but I really love to borrow Hate love but I really love to borrow Sunday morning I don't really wanna talk Life's short, that's why majority walk That's why majority walk Yeah, yeah Always told me keep my head up, it's for good measures I know I love you, not just for pleasures If you a Ryder girl I'm Edward Scissors & I don't really trust you but my hearts all in a blizzard Ain't shit new to me but the marks on my sneaks, aye & They weren't there last week & They weren't there last week Yeah I know I can be a mess, yes But it feels like a great day to be depressed I love drowning in my sorrow I look forward to tomorrow Hate love but I really love to borrow Hate love but I really love to borrow Hate love but I really love to borrow Miss out, I don't wanna miss out This now, baby love like this wow Fixed now, baby you can't fix doubt & I can't help that I'm just trynna figure this out I know times slow, where did all my time go Said that you would visit if it was a different time zone Always send me voicemails on your mother fucking iPhone How you say you love me when you never got my backbone Ain't shit new to me but the marks on my sneaks, aye & They weren't there last week & They weren't there last week Yeah I know I can be a mess, yes But it feels like a great day to be depressed I love drowning in my sorrow I look forward to tomorrow Ain't shit new to me but the marks on my sneaks, aye & They weren't there last week, yeah & They weren't there last week Yeah, yeah I know I can be a mess, yes But it feels like a great day to be depressed I love drowning in my sorrow I look forward to tomorrow
Writer(s): Quinn Ayers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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