taste of melancholy

Can't we just talk about this?
I know my sorry's overused
Sometimes I start to doubt us
Can't we just use a word or two?

She wanna fight all night and waste my time
Why should I sit back for all my life?
She wanna see my eyes for one last night
Why should I sit back, pretend it's fine?

So don't cry, tell me it's alright
I taste it all on your tongue
Point to my head with a loaded gun
Don't text or call back, I know you want that
I taste it all on your tongue, on your tongue
Sit back, pretend it's fine now

Can't we just talk about this?
I know my sorry's overused
Sometimes I start to doubt us
Can't we just use a word or two?

She wanna fight all night and waste my time
Why should I sit back for all my life?
She wanna see my eyes for one last night
Why should I sit back, pretend it's fine?

So don't cry, tell me it's alright
I taste it all on your tongue
Point to my head with a loaded gun
Don't text or call back, I know you want that
I taste it all on your tongue, on your tongue
Sit back, pretend it's fine now



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Au, Bixby
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