Lyrics

I hate the way you look at me, I'm incomplete Bleedin' me dry, for the love of God, I'm so empty Watchin' as I clock my way through synthetic dreams Under duress while your love bombs keep on draggin' me Back into your shadow You could tell me I don't matter Fuck, I won't believe you You fuck me up, and I believe you We cultivated bad behavior for so long Tastes like my shame when it's your cocaine How can it be wrong? Tricked me again, I'll lay out in this burnin' sun My toxic trait is on display out on your front lawn I'm crawlin' back into your shadow You could tell me I don't matter Fuck, I won't believe you You fuck me up, and I believe you You see this any better, you're stuck in your head Poison chasin', you're not gon' make a big mistake I get some pressure, tryin' to catch it To save you, come back to strangle me again I no more think you're cool, but my mind's on you That's when I think we're doin' sick
Writer(s): Anna Camila Landrum-recchi, Kushagra Mody Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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