I'm trying to be mature in this situation And just be glad that you're smiling with my replacement I wanna wish y'all the best and not even be lying But nah I hope I cross your mind
When you're half-drunk, half-asleep, lying in his bed And you go to say his name and end up saying mine instead And you promise him it's nothing, but it gets up in his head and he can't let it go, uh oh
And y'all fight about it, all night about it Wake up blood-shot-eyed about it Cuz you cried about it and you're sick about it And he can't stop being pissed about it Or forget about it, or forgive about it Relationship goes to shit about it And you bitch about it to your sister bout it And you see your therapist about it but
She ain't got nothing to prescribe you Except prescriptions Just kidding.. kinda
Ain't trying to be a jerk, it's just my weird way of coping One of my mechanisms to Band-Aid the broken I know I'm projecting, I Googled that word But I still hope one night when you're
Half-drunk, half-asleep, lying in his bed And you go to say his name and end up saying mine instead And you promise him it's nothing, but it gets up in his head and he can't let it go, uh oh
And y'all fight about it, all night about it Wake up blood-shot-eyed about it Cuz you cried about it and you're sick about it And he can't stop being pissed about it Or forget about it, or forgive about it Relationship goes to shit about it And you bitch about it to your sister bout it And you see your therapist about it but
She ain't got nothing to prescribe you Except prescriptions Just kidding.. kindaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.