He
He
He played god and I let myself believe him
And every time we touched I had to swear to keep it secret
He stole my home
He took my soul
He made life dull
And I love him for it
I'll tell my friends I hate his guts
Just get them all to shut up
I'll say that we got in some fight
Just to stay home with him all night
I'll scream and cry and cut my hair
Convince my mother life's not fair
Despite how much they want him dead
I want him back home in my bed
He made a bed of thorns seem nice
His heart and hands were both cold as ice
The heat of the moment and heat at night
Made the cold so appealing
He works in the back of your mind
He'll find a way to steal all your time
There's nothing better than his love
Except his lies
I'll tell my friends I hate his guts
Just to get them all to shut up
I'll say that we got in some fight
Just to stay home with him all night
I'll scream and cry and cut my hair
Convince my mother life's not fair
Despite how much they want him dead
I want him back home in my bed
Darling, don't you love me?
More than life is lonely
I'd sell my soul for you
What else would you do?
I'll tell my friends I hate your guts
Just to get them all to shut up
I'll say that we got in some fight
To stay home with you all night
I'll scream and cry and cut my hair
Convince my mother life's not fair
Despite how much they want you dead
I want you back home in my bed
He played god and I let myself believe him
And every time we touched I had to swear to keep it secret
He stole my home
He took my soul
He made life dull
And I love him for it
I'll tell my friends I hate his guts
Just get them all to shut up
I'll say that we got in some fight
Just to stay home with him all night
I'll scream and cry and cut my hair
Convince my mother life's not fair
Despite how much they want him dead
I want him back home in my bed
He made a bed of thorns seem nice
His heart and hands were both cold as ice
The heat of the moment and heat at night
Made the cold so appealing
He works in the back of your mind
He'll find a way to steal all your time
There's nothing better than his love
Except his lies
I'll tell my friends I hate his guts
Just to get them all to shut up
I'll say that we got in some fight
Just to stay home with him all night
I'll scream and cry and cut my hair
Convince my mother life's not fair
Despite how much they want him dead
I want him back home in my bed
Darling, don't you love me?
More than life is lonely
I'd sell my soul for you
What else would you do?
I'll tell my friends I hate your guts
Just to get them all to shut up
I'll say that we got in some fight
To stay home with you all night
I'll scream and cry and cut my hair
Convince my mother life's not fair
Despite how much they want you dead
I want you back home in my bed
Credits
Writer(s): Livia Overton
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