Cut Off

It's automatic, when I lose control
I feel bad about it, on my way home
I'm bumming a smoke, while I'm waiting on you
How would have I ever known
What you've been putting me through?
You got me running with my head cut off

Radio static, between me and you
I'm no good at it, I ain't got a clue
I'm bumming a smoke, ain't nothing better than the truth
There's no way I could have known
What you've been putting me through
You got me running with my head cut off

What am I putting you through?
What am I putting you through?
What am I putting you through?
What am I putting you through?



Credits
Writer(s): Emmett Webb, Fox Martindale, Jacob Switzer, Max Bornstein
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