Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edu Bill
Songwriter
Johannes Lotter
Songwriter
Lyrics
Tell me, why did you give up on me so easily?
But I just wanna know, is this the only way you could see?
Baby, wonder why, why you have to lie, oh-oh
Maybe I'm trippin' out on you, then let it be
Maybe I'm sick of you changin' the tide
Makin' me change up the thoughts in my mind
Done with your games, and you run outta time
Time to own up and to pay for your crimes
'Til I won't fall, 'til I can ball
'Til I can hit up your phone and then call
'Til I can hold out my hand in the air
And 'til I can say that I gave it my all
All for the hope you'll change up your ways
All for the hope that we won't have to say
Sayin' my name while we ask for the day
Day that I die and I never can say
Say nothin' less, you ain't easily impressed
And I can tell by the way that you dressed
You goin' out just to hang with your friends
Guessin' the other guy he's just a friend
Talkin', all this talkin' gonna get you so far
I was sleepin' on the floor while you're on the sofa
Was a small lil' house with a roof at the top
Used to run all the errands on the small lil' car
Low on the gas, we won't get very far
But at least we had fun layin' bare on the tar
While you sang with your voice, and I played the guitar
Now it's all just noise, and the song is a scar
I don't wanna heal from the burn on my heart
Rather let it grow and then tear me apart
I don't want the peace in her arm
Rather piece of arm that I slit when I hear this part
I don't want nobody else to love me, so
I would rather die than sell my soul
Nothin' I do will fix that hole
It'll be there until I grow old
Writer(s): Konstantinos Kontos, Lenard Lomeda, Ofon Bill
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