Just as Much
I woke up from a dream about you
I kinda liked it 'til it came to
Made me forget that we were bad news
My heart feels heavy now
I know I'm really not supposed to
Be around you like I used to
Still I find every excuse to
I'm in my head, let me out
All the same mistakes
Just a call away
Someone save me from myself
Oh
I swear to God I'm through
Even I believe it
Then I run into you
And I no longer mean it
I know I shouldn't put my hands on your waist
I shouldn't kiss you but I miss how you taste
And I need it
'Cause I still hate your fuckin' guts
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
Yeah, I miss you just as much
I don't know how I could ignore ya
You smell like sex in California
You shouldn't come without a warning
You take me down, take me out
If you're the love that never listen
And I'm the pain of your existence
How come we're naked in the kitchen
I'm falling back, falling out
All the same mistakes
Just a call away
Someone save me from myself
Oh no
I swear to God I'm through
Even I believe it
Then I run into you
And I no longer mean it
I know I shouldn't put my hands on your waist
I shouldn't kiss you but I miss how you taste
And I need it
'Cause I still hate your fucking guts
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
I woke up from a dream about you
I kinda liked it 'til it came to
Made me forget that we were bad news
Oh
I swear to God I'm through
Even I believe it
Then I run into you
And I no longer mean it
I know I shouldn't put my hands on your waist
I shouldn't kiss you but I miss how you taste
And I need it
'Cause I still hate your fucking guts
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
Yeah, I miss you just as much
Yeah, I miss you just as much
I kinda liked it 'til it came to
Made me forget that we were bad news
My heart feels heavy now
I know I'm really not supposed to
Be around you like I used to
Still I find every excuse to
I'm in my head, let me out
All the same mistakes
Just a call away
Someone save me from myself
Oh
I swear to God I'm through
Even I believe it
Then I run into you
And I no longer mean it
I know I shouldn't put my hands on your waist
I shouldn't kiss you but I miss how you taste
And I need it
'Cause I still hate your fuckin' guts
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
Yeah, I miss you just as much
I don't know how I could ignore ya
You smell like sex in California
You shouldn't come without a warning
You take me down, take me out
If you're the love that never listen
And I'm the pain of your existence
How come we're naked in the kitchen
I'm falling back, falling out
All the same mistakes
Just a call away
Someone save me from myself
Oh no
I swear to God I'm through
Even I believe it
Then I run into you
And I no longer mean it
I know I shouldn't put my hands on your waist
I shouldn't kiss you but I miss how you taste
And I need it
'Cause I still hate your fucking guts
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
I woke up from a dream about you
I kinda liked it 'til it came to
Made me forget that we were bad news
Oh
I swear to God I'm through
Even I believe it
Then I run into you
And I no longer mean it
I know I shouldn't put my hands on your waist
I shouldn't kiss you but I miss how you taste
And I need it
'Cause I still hate your fucking guts
But I miss you just as much
But I miss you just as much
Yeah, I miss you just as much
Yeah, I miss you just as much
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Shaun, Carl Lehmann, Alexander Healy, Delaney Jane, Albin Larsson, David A Marcus
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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