Turn the Page

Triple A, credits alright
Hang up the phone and let your heart break
Only in L.A., 24 twice

She's on the phone but she's staying on
Wilshire Boulevard
Old dreams dying hard
He wants you to return his love

Now he's speeding diamonds on you
But that ain't enough to turn the page
He's kneeling, wants to feel known
But he's not the one who pulls away
That ain't enough to turn the page

Niche is soft, suit is on point
Won't cause a scene or start up no clash
On second thought, Venice by Fourth

She's on the job but she's staying on
Wilshire Boulevard
Old dreams dying hard
He wants you to return his love
We've been in the dark
Weightless, working hard
He wants you to return his love

Now he's speeding diamonds on you
But that ain't enough to turn the page
He's kneeling, wants to feel known
But he's not the one who pulls away

That ain't enough to turn the page
That ain't enough to turn the page

He's not the one babe
Got enough on your plate
Got enough on your plate
He's not the one babe, no
Should've known it's too late
Should've known it's too late, yeah
Should've known

That ain't enough to turn the page
He's kneeling, wants to feel known
But he's not the one who pulls away
That ain't enough to turn the page
(Oh, you should've known)
That ain't enough to turn the page



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Bergil
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