Been

I don't wanna know
Where you've been
I'm trying hard to forget about your
Discouraging sin
I don't care to think
About those you've pleased
You always looked your best while you were
Right on your knees
It was never for me

But when she picks at her hair
I cannot help but stare
She's so perfectly
Oh god, I cannot speak

I can't bear the thought
Of what you brought
You always said it'd be just us
But now it's not
And now you're caught

But when she picks at her hair
I cannot help but stare
She's so perfectly
Oh god, I cannot speak
And when she shuts her eyes
Remembers all the times
Stands so quietly
Oh god, is this on me?

But when she picks at her hair
I cannot help but stare
Stands so quietly
Oh god, is this on me?



Credits
Writer(s): Jesus Ayala Jr.
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