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Caiden Wallace
Caiden Wallace
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Caiden Wallace
Caiden Wallace
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Lyrics

It's been a week since we spoke, but tonight you're blowing up my phone
You do this almost every time, saying that you'll be all mine
Your little game's up in my head when I fall for them again and again
Why can't you make up your mind and quit messing with mine and figure out what you want
Don't wanna pick up the phone, cause I already know I'm your last resort on a Friday night
You say we'll figure it out, come over to my house
Love all night long, then you leave in the morn without goodbye
Girl, my heart's worth more than a night
Just a victim fallen under your spell, it's driving me crazy, baby, if you couldn't tell
And your pretty blue eyes and the way they looked at me that night
Haunt me in my sleep until I've got them staring back at me
Why can't you make up your mind and quit messing with mine and figure out what you want
Don't wanna pick up the phone, cause I already know I'm your last resort on a Friday night
You say we'll figure it out, come over to my house
Love all night long, then you leave in the morning without goodbye
Girl, my heart's worth more than a night
This on and off's killing me, like seeing you pull away in that Jeep
I just can't hang around and wait for you to come around
Well, I guess you made up your mind, still messing with mine
You figured out what you want
Don't gotta pick up the phone, cause I already know you're gonna hit the bar tonight
You're gonna find a new guy, go to his place tonight
Love all night long, then you leave in the morning without goodbye
Girl, a heart's worth more than a night
Written by: Caiden Wallace
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