The song coming up
We might be gone though
Can't even comment on the love
Just how we got close
Thinking it could rest this *
No need to run it back
We've reached the peak of what we seek
Just let it turn to ash
Giving up all night
Trying to find answers for the day
But I know, right
It's been a long road to the path we came
Go home vibes
Like we ain't crashed this ride we built
Real tired of all that stuff
I tell myself let's make a deal
Like you talking about it
Don't know no more
I still want it
Don't show, don't go
What's the point of this thing?
Listening
I'm always here to know
Worst thing
Worst thing
As long as she thinks that I'm pretty
Never need nothing and I'll be okay
She got me skipping through cities
Doing my thing but I know I can sway
She's in my mind about 50
Out of an hour just keeping it real
Won't start to reflect on past
No chance, no can't, really think or feel
As long as she thinks that I'm pretty
I'll keep on running to her by the day
No time to sit with these feelings
Maybe tomorrow but never today
Hope I still think that I'm pretty
She got my heart and she know she could kill
Won't last and it might go dark
So far I've been fast when it goes downhill
Like you talking about it
Don't know no more
I still want it
Don't show
Don't go
What's the point of this thing?
Listening
I'm always here to know
Worst thing
I can't keep wishing it was
Why you keep wishing away?
I can't keep giving out facts for fun
When you can't give me the same
I can't keep reaching for gold
With a more ten toes on a silver line
I say just speaking the most of things
She says I'm wasting my time
I'm sat in this building
Talking about feelings
What did my boyfriend say?
One beer in his hand
And his face ain't mine
But he sure got some of the same
So I brace advice
And I close my eyes
Cause my pride is the casualty
Long size Lord knows I tried
But I still might find
That he's testing me
I got a little bit more in me
Still got a little more to say
I got a little more inside
Don't know which side
That could go both ways
You know when the door don't slide
Then the floor's thin ice
And you can't quite stop
Back then I was nervous
I would blush it
Now it's my turn to spot