Fuck Collingwood
See we're uneasy now, come lately
Took you to see my family
But I don't know if you're true
So now we've crossed the line
Well, what's yours is also mine
Don't think I thought this through
Am I talking in my sleep?
Who's even here to tell me
Guess, I'm here alone
So then I make a call
Talk bullshit on the phone
I'm useless some days, I know
We're undressed now
Fucking on the floor
Door is still left ajar
Guess I'm not staying over
Guess there's no cup of tea
But I'm finding it hard to leave
'Cause this comfort's comforting me
I'm in some alley that's all pissed in
From a Friday night out drinking
In Collingwood
Do you wonder how I'm doing?
Halfway in or halfway through it?
Fuck Collingwood
Who are you gonna love?
Am I always gonna run?
I'm done with love
I'm done with love
I'm done (I'm done, I'm done, I'm done)
I'm in some alley that's all pissed in
From a Friday night out drinking
In Collingwood
Do you wonder how I'm doing?
Halfway in or halfway through it?
Fuck Collingwood
I'm gonna take the long way home
Chuck on some leaf and feel the whole
In the open road
Get to bed and feel the spin
Of dumb choices you put yourself in
In Collingwood
Ooh, in Collingwood
Ooh, in Collingwood
Took you to see my family
But I don't know if you're true
So now we've crossed the line
Well, what's yours is also mine
Don't think I thought this through
Am I talking in my sleep?
Who's even here to tell me
Guess, I'm here alone
So then I make a call
Talk bullshit on the phone
I'm useless some days, I know
We're undressed now
Fucking on the floor
Door is still left ajar
Guess I'm not staying over
Guess there's no cup of tea
But I'm finding it hard to leave
'Cause this comfort's comforting me
I'm in some alley that's all pissed in
From a Friday night out drinking
In Collingwood
Do you wonder how I'm doing?
Halfway in or halfway through it?
Fuck Collingwood
Who are you gonna love?
Am I always gonna run?
I'm done with love
I'm done with love
I'm done (I'm done, I'm done, I'm done)
I'm in some alley that's all pissed in
From a Friday night out drinking
In Collingwood
Do you wonder how I'm doing?
Halfway in or halfway through it?
Fuck Collingwood
I'm gonna take the long way home
Chuck on some leaf and feel the whole
In the open road
Get to bed and feel the spin
Of dumb choices you put yourself in
In Collingwood
Ooh, in Collingwood
Ooh, in Collingwood
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Writer(s): Hayden Richard Calnin
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