You Know It

You don't play the game
Like you're meant to
And you know it, baby

You leave your messages in my phone
Anonymous
And you know it, baby

I've been second-guessing lately
Don't know it this'll work out
Don't know if it should
But my guess is
You know it, baby

Follow me home
Countin' the seconds 'til you get back to your phone
Wish you would've just said no
You chew me up
You spit me out
You go back 'round that roundabout

I was the day
You get to go home
You were the day
You had to go away

Kneeling at the alter
Oh, how you'd love to alter me
Standing before the cross
Oh, how you get so cross

You know it
You know it's true
Forked tongue
Little horns
I don't trust you

Playing like a little devil
Satan in a cartoon
Silly girl
You run around
Expecting me to chase you

Don't live for the hunt
Just for the catch
Baby, now's the time to come to
Your senses
You know it
You know it's true



Credits
Writer(s): Fiona Bowers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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