Tragic Scene
You haven't been fully transparent
You left the scene of a tragedy
You never thought of me for a minute
I'm understanding the gravity
Lately you've been histrionic
That's quite some theatricality
Lately you've been being psychotic;
That's quite some depravity
I've tried so many times before,
To be the one that you know you can count on
Well no more mister nice guy
I'm the one that you want
Baby tell me
Where the hell you've been
'Cause I've been playing tragic scenes in my head
I'm a slave to the sound
And I might break
This will all come back around
Like lightning to the ground
You haven't been fully transparent
You left the scene of a tragedy
You never thought of me for a minute
I'm understanding the gravity
Lately you've been histrionic
That's quite some theatricality
Lately you been being psychotic;
That's quite some depravity
Baby tell me
Where the hell you've been
'Cause I've been playing tragic scenes in my head
I'm a slave to the sound
And I might break
This will all come back around
Like lightning to the ground
Baby tell me
Where the hell you've been
'Cause I've been playing tragic scenes in my head
I'm a slave to the sound
And I might break
This will all come back around
Like lightning to the ground
You left the scene of a tragedy
You never thought of me for a minute
I'm understanding the gravity
Lately you've been histrionic
That's quite some theatricality
Lately you've been being psychotic;
That's quite some depravity
I've tried so many times before,
To be the one that you know you can count on
Well no more mister nice guy
I'm the one that you want
Baby tell me
Where the hell you've been
'Cause I've been playing tragic scenes in my head
I'm a slave to the sound
And I might break
This will all come back around
Like lightning to the ground
You haven't been fully transparent
You left the scene of a tragedy
You never thought of me for a minute
I'm understanding the gravity
Lately you've been histrionic
That's quite some theatricality
Lately you been being psychotic;
That's quite some depravity
Baby tell me
Where the hell you've been
'Cause I've been playing tragic scenes in my head
I'm a slave to the sound
And I might break
This will all come back around
Like lightning to the ground
Baby tell me
Where the hell you've been
'Cause I've been playing tragic scenes in my head
I'm a slave to the sound
And I might break
This will all come back around
Like lightning to the ground
Credits
Writer(s): James Adams, Andrew Wade, Mikey Sawyer, Raphael Hoi Wai, Kevin Koutney, Christopher Almandarez
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