2 good 2 be true (interlude)
I'm independent
But I'm feeling dependent
When you give me attention
Want your validation
It's all just a daydream that I created
And I'm just waiting for it to end
Why do I do this every time
Why can't I get you off my mind
I hate feeling insecure
Need to be reassured
That you won't leave me
Like everyone leaves me
And there's no way that you
Are feeling something too
Cause it all just sounds
Too good to be true
I'm getting lost in my head don't know where to begin
No one's ever made me feel like this no oh oh
Why do I do this every time
Why can't I get you off my mind
I hate feeling insecure
Need to be reassured
That you won't leave me
Like everyone leaves me
And there's no way that you
Are feeling something too
Cause it all just sounds
Too good to be true
World pulls the rug from under my feet and there's nobody to catch me
So I'm just falling and falling and falling until my body hits something
World pulls the rug from under my feet and there's nobody to catch me
So I'm just falling and falling and falling until my body hits something
World pulls the rug from under my feet and there's nobody to catch me
So I'm just falling and falling and falling until my body hits something
Scrappy what the fuck is wrong with you bro
But I'm feeling dependent
When you give me attention
Want your validation
It's all just a daydream that I created
And I'm just waiting for it to end
Why do I do this every time
Why can't I get you off my mind
I hate feeling insecure
Need to be reassured
That you won't leave me
Like everyone leaves me
And there's no way that you
Are feeling something too
Cause it all just sounds
Too good to be true
I'm getting lost in my head don't know where to begin
No one's ever made me feel like this no oh oh
Why do I do this every time
Why can't I get you off my mind
I hate feeling insecure
Need to be reassured
That you won't leave me
Like everyone leaves me
And there's no way that you
Are feeling something too
Cause it all just sounds
Too good to be true
World pulls the rug from under my feet and there's nobody to catch me
So I'm just falling and falling and falling until my body hits something
World pulls the rug from under my feet and there's nobody to catch me
So I'm just falling and falling and falling until my body hits something
World pulls the rug from under my feet and there's nobody to catch me
So I'm just falling and falling and falling until my body hits something
Scrappy what the fuck is wrong with you bro
Credits
Writer(s): Breanne Morrissey
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