You're grateful only when it suits you
You pick apart all of the things I made with you
But tell me how it feels
That sometimes, I find
There's bullets in my words
Sometimes, I lie
And grind my teeth to stone
You wear me to the bone
But lately I've been burnt out
But I'm trying not to be
The music feels so loud
And I'm kinda wishing you'd pick up the phone for me
When days bleed into one
This damsels got a gun
And Im kind of wishing you'd pick up the phone for me
You play nice, when they're all around you
Unlike a gemini, two faces aren't your suit
But tell me how it feels
I find, you're the spotlight
And I'm left in the cold
In my mind
It's time
To break out of the mould
I'm better on my own
But lately I've been burnt out
But I'm trying not to be
The music feels so loud
And I'm kinda wishing you'd pick up the phone for me
When days bleed into one
This damsels got a gun
And I'm kind of wishing you'd pick up your phone for me
My heart won't turn to stone
When it's barely skin and bones
Because when days bleed into one
This damsels got a gun
My heart won't to stone
When it's barely skin and bones
When days bleed into one
Into one
But lately I've been burnt out
But I'm trying not to be
The music feels so loud
And I'm kinda wishing you'd pick up the phone for me
When days bleed into one
This damsels got a gun
And I'm kind of wishing you'd pick up your phone for me
Kinda wishing
Kinda wishing
Kinda wishing
Kinda wishing
And I'm kind of wishing you'd pick up the phone for me