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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Schmitz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Schmitz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Lincoln
Producer
Jake Erickson
Producer
Lyrics
Damn right I want you, it's not that simple though
I'm holding on to, something that's gotta go
So many things we used to say, now we don't talk no more
I gave my all to you, so stop, why are you keeping score
This isn't always, the way we used to be
Fighting in hallways, tell inside someone bleeds
Maybe it would be different if I didn't see him leave
When I came over, hand of roses and you couldn't speak
You said I wouldn't listen, did nothing to hear you out
Your lips and hands are red, don't change what we are talking about
You tell your friends, tell your sister I'm the problem
You couldn't keep yourself to one, you love the drama
Guess when it comes to love with you, it's never meant to be
The only gospel on your lips is broken poetry
So go ahead, tell your sister I'm the problem
Cause we all know you're the reason for the drama
I never thought I'd be cheated on by you
Cause that's the worst thing, the one you love can do
So go and tell your lies and twist it like you always do
Cause when I say my side, damn right you know it'll be the truth
You said I wouldn't listen, did nothing to hear you out
Your lips and hands are red, don't change what we are talking about
You tell your friends, tell your sister I'm the problem
You couldn't keep yourself to one, you love the drama
Guess when it comes to love with you, it's never meant to be
The only gospel on your lips is broken poetry
So go ahead, tell your sister I'm the problem
Cause we all know you're the reason for the drama
The reason for the drama
It always you
Always got to be
Always always got to be
The reason for the drama
Always got to be
It's always you
You said I wouldn't listen, did nothing to hear you out
Your lips and hands are red, don't change what we are talking about
You tell your friends, tell your sister I'm the problem
You couldn't keep yourself to one, you love the drama
Guess when it comes to love with you, it's never meant to be
The only gospel on your lips is broken poetry
So go ahead, tell your sister I'm the problem
Cause we all know you're the reason for the drama
Written by: Blake Schmitz