1. |
I Don't Wanna
02:59
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I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna talk to ya
Tryna make it back
Tryna make it back to ya
Packing my bags I'm a fake stan
Are you gonna be there when the plane lands
I don’t wanna talk 'less you wanna
I don’t really wanna simp for your number
Tryin' not to mess up
But I always mess up for ya
Mess up for ya
It’s time for you to let go
I already know what about it
All eyes on me if you wanna
Tryna get my iPod back
Or whatever
Oh god
Just fuckin' up everything I say when you’re here
I don’t love ya
I don’t wanna say that I love ya
All the colours leave
And now I’m sad about it
Please don’t sit around
And watch me cry about it
(Chorus)
It’s time for you to let go
I already know what about it
All eyes on me if you wanna
Tryna get my iPod back
For the summer
Oh god
The thought of us making up 'cus you’re never here
I don’t hate ya
In fact I think that I still love ya
I don’t wanna say
That it looks cinematic
Always turning heads
'Cus you’re so enigmatic
(Chorus)
Am I the one excited
To be leaving you this way
'Cus the truth be told by
Someone else
And it’s driving me insane
I’m not going down
Now that you won’t be around
And like honestly
I would rather be here
Back in my place
I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna talk to ya
Tryna make it back
Tryna make it back to ya
Packing my bags I'm a fake stan
Are you gonna be there when the plane lands
You don’t wanna talk but I wanna
Guess I’ll have to simp for your number
Tryin' not to mess up
But I always mess up for ya
Mess up for ya
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2. |
Broke Yr Feet
01:59
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Broke your feet
At the scene
Something that you could’ve been
But you missed your chance
Cut I’m going out now
Been thinking way too hard now
Is it too late to dial it back a notch now
Falling in a rut now
Im talking over here
Am I loud and clear
Physically exasperated
Shedding all my tears
Could you hold my beer
Im fading over here
Please don’t take a picture
Get my reputation smeared
Is it me
That you called
Baby come on over here
Its not your fault
You know it hurts when
I don’t wanna fake it
Wanna see you naked
I love it when you’re
Lying on the covers
Buying all the flowers
(Chorus)
What’s this really all about
I’m picking up the pieces every waking hour
Never mind the distance keeping us apart
I won’t wait for ya
That’s the honest truth for ya
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3. |
Close The Door
02:50
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I don’t wanna close the door
I don’t wanna wait till three
Baby you want something more
Is that why you’re crawling back to me
I don’t wanna be here
If you can never be here
Tried to stay awake cos I know that you’re on the way here
I will never take it
Sick of playin' it by ear
Blind-sighted and forgotten all the moments that
You fucked up
Though you’re known to be
Always perfect looking confident in what you’re doing
I forgot all the times I’ve seen
Myself slippin' on the lies and hurt
Before I taught myself to breathe
When you’re 'round the room I’m tired its so overwhelming
I tried calling all your friends to see
You were never what you said to be
Do you ever love
Do you ever love
All the medicine you take
Its insatiable
Is this all you wanna be
I don’t mean to say
All you do is run
Its so hard to be here again
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4. |
Dry Your Eyes
03:52
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I wish I could dry your eyes
And make you feel better
Between all our lies
I tore up all your letters
I’m breaking at the seams
For what feels like eternity
I never know whats right
Would I ever get to see the light
Not a day goes by
That I don’t think of you
Ooh, it don’t matter
Aren't you sick and tired
Of leaving me behind
Ooh, it don’t matter
You took it back
Try to let it happen
I want to go insane
Is there still something wrong
Could you please
Just never play me this way
Try to fight it
I don’t wanna hide it
Oh please don’t make me stay
Tell me I’m stupid
For your attention
The pain won’t leave my head
Woke up on the chair
Dirty cups everywhere
Had to fix my hair
You hate it when I look bad
I’m breaking at the seams
For what feels like eternity
I never know whats right
Would I ever get to see the light
(Pre-chorus)
(Chorus)
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Cayenne Singapore
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