Grapevine
I'd like to say I wouldn't ever wish this on the devil
But even Satan isn't lonely he's the type to revel
I took you all for granted I ain't innocent
And now I'm all alone, with no one to protect
She's got a list and I'm not on it
Work her way down her past is haunted
Try not to judge, its odd, its dotted
I want a slap, I feel unwanted
So I had left all of my old friends behind
So far away, they all live past the Grapevine
I wonder if I send them a link to this
Probably not, it's beyond rigor mortis
Why ain't you call? Why don't you keep promises
I hope you fall, you don't deserve all of this
I'll never trust anything you say again
Let's work it out, I plead to my inner friend
Always waiting
They're always waiting
Who? They did it to themselves
I had invited you over, boy
Breakfast at Tiff's, I thought you'd enjoy
Some like it hot and some remain coy
Seven year itch, how do you avoid
Now I've grown up but you've stayed the same
Been through so much, while you just play games
You're still a kid, you're so scared to change
If I brush past you, you're just a stranger
So I had left all of my old friends behind
So far away, they all live past the Grapevine
I wonder if I send them a link to this
Probably not, it's beyond rigor mortis
Why ain't you call? Why don't you keep promises
I hope you fall, you don't deserve all of this
I'll never trust anything you say again
Let's work it out, I plead to my inner friend
But even Satan isn't lonely he's the type to revel
I took you all for granted I ain't innocent
And now I'm all alone, with no one to protect
She's got a list and I'm not on it
Work her way down her past is haunted
Try not to judge, its odd, its dotted
I want a slap, I feel unwanted
So I had left all of my old friends behind
So far away, they all live past the Grapevine
I wonder if I send them a link to this
Probably not, it's beyond rigor mortis
Why ain't you call? Why don't you keep promises
I hope you fall, you don't deserve all of this
I'll never trust anything you say again
Let's work it out, I plead to my inner friend
Always waiting
They're always waiting
Who? They did it to themselves
I had invited you over, boy
Breakfast at Tiff's, I thought you'd enjoy
Some like it hot and some remain coy
Seven year itch, how do you avoid
Now I've grown up but you've stayed the same
Been through so much, while you just play games
You're still a kid, you're so scared to change
If I brush past you, you're just a stranger
So I had left all of my old friends behind
So far away, they all live past the Grapevine
I wonder if I send them a link to this
Probably not, it's beyond rigor mortis
Why ain't you call? Why don't you keep promises
I hope you fall, you don't deserve all of this
I'll never trust anything you say again
Let's work it out, I plead to my inner friend
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Writer(s): Kyle Weathersby
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