Bedroom floor
Yeah it hurts just a little, when my mumma says your name
And it hurts just a little, when my dad ask if you're okay
Cause I find it hard to tell them
That we don't speak no more
And I find it hard to tell them
That I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Yeah I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
I played your song, when I'm down on the floor last night
I only cry when I'm listening to Khalid
There's something wrong, with my mind but I still don't fight
You see I try, I wish you know what I did
No, I don't mean to sad, but it's all I know
Not the best that I had, yeah before I go
Wishing something was said, wish that I said so
Used to mess with my head, but I love the low
Yeah it hurts just a little, when my mumma says your name
And it hurts just a little, when my dad ask if you're okay
Cause I find it hard to tell them
That we don't speak no more
And I find it hard to tell them
That I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Yeah I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Heard your song, I was out on the road last night
But then reply when I'm listening to khalid
There's something wrong with my mind and i don't feel right
I thought I tried, but I didn't know what I did
No I don't mean to be sad but, it's all I know
You the best that I had, now before you go
Was it something I said, wish that I kept low
Said that messed with your head, but I didn't know
Yeah it hurts just a little, when my mumma says your name
And it hurts just a little when my dad ask if you're okay
Cause I find it hard to tell them
That we don't speak no more
And I find it hard to tell them
That I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Yeah I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And it hurts just a little, when my dad ask if you're okay
Cause I find it hard to tell them
That we don't speak no more
And I find it hard to tell them
That I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Yeah I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
I played your song, when I'm down on the floor last night
I only cry when I'm listening to Khalid
There's something wrong, with my mind but I still don't fight
You see I try, I wish you know what I did
No, I don't mean to sad, but it's all I know
Not the best that I had, yeah before I go
Wishing something was said, wish that I said so
Used to mess with my head, but I love the low
Yeah it hurts just a little, when my mumma says your name
And it hurts just a little, when my dad ask if you're okay
Cause I find it hard to tell them
That we don't speak no more
And I find it hard to tell them
That I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Yeah I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Heard your song, I was out on the road last night
But then reply when I'm listening to khalid
There's something wrong with my mind and i don't feel right
I thought I tried, but I didn't know what I did
No I don't mean to be sad but, it's all I know
You the best that I had, now before you go
Was it something I said, wish that I kept low
Said that messed with your head, but I didn't know
Yeah it hurts just a little, when my mumma says your name
And it hurts just a little when my dad ask if you're okay
Cause I find it hard to tell them
That we don't speak no more
And I find it hard to tell them
That I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Yeah I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
And I'm crying on my bedroom floor, tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Kian Bennett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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