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My plans of love and longevity had to turn around I'm tired of sayin' sorry Look at my hands and question my sanity with a cottonmouth Get me out of this party Because honestly (honestly) Don't need you to cuddle me (cuddle me) It's saying subconsciously (subconsciously) I got somethin' wrong with me Broken hearts get cold in October Gotten worse now that it's been snowing Grandma asked if you would come over No remarks 'bout how it's been going Giving thanks was harder this season Spent it tied up in our loose ends Told my family, "I like the freedom" 'Cause I don't want their two cents Two cents (two cents, two cents, two cents) (Two cents, two cents, two cents, two cents) (Two cents, two cents, two cents, two cents) (Two cents, two cents, two cents, two cents) Your friends said I was unhealthy, and maybe they were right (they were right) Now, that's a good callout Six month fuse, but maybe us two would made a dynamite (dynamite) Now, we're dealin' with the fallout And it was vicious You're fed into my system Your clothes are from my sister I wish I did it different, oh Broken hearts get cold in October Gotten worse now that it's been snowing Grandma asked if you would come over No remarks 'bout how it's been going Giving thanks was harder this season Spent it tied up in our loose ends Told my family, "I like the freedom" 'Cause I don't want their two cents Two cents (two cents, two cents) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I don't want, I don't want) Two cents (two cents) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I don't want, I don't want) Two cents
Writer(s): Braden Bales Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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