Options

Yeah I got options
But I'm mad that you're not one
I'd turn 'em all away without a doubt
But I know that you're not dumb
And I'll admit not to admit that I'm not done
With you

Now I'm alone
In a box car freight
And I don't wanna go home cuz
It's not my home when it's your aroma
So my dying last wish is to run right off of the rails
And if I'm lucky I'll end up in a coma
But wake me up if she decides it's not over
All I asked for was closure
Took a goddamn bullet for a bitch
Who's in it for her own torture
And it's embarrassing that I still come back to you
And I'm embarrassed there's obvious attraction
In a way I am asking if you're calling me back to you

Cherry coke
Cherry cola
Cherry in a knot
You can share all of my secrets
I'll be honest It's not hard for me to rock the boat
But you rot the boat
And while it's sinking I'm still thinking
Why the hell my phone's still ringing underwater
Ima' block this caller

'Cuz I got options
But I'm mad that you're not one
I'd turn 'em all away without a doubt
But I know that you're not dumb
And I'll admit not to admit that I'm not done
With you

Now I'm alone
In a box car freight
And I don't wanna go home cuz
It's not my home when it's your aroma
So my dying last wish is to run right off of the rails
And if I'm lucky I'll end up in a coma
But wake me up if she decides it's not over
All I asked for was closure
Took a goddamn bullet for a bitch
Who's in it for her own torture
And it's embarrassing that I still come back to you
And I'm embarrassed there's obvious attraction
In a way I am asking if you're calling me back to you

Say you can read me like a book
Then read the room you fucking moron
I'm tired of talking trash and checking out
This shit is boring
I'm flooring this shit
You hit a nerve with this shit
So count your blessings 'cuz I'm on my way to burn all your shit

I'm mad at you
But I'm not as bad as you
Karma's a devil
You're my hell
And I'll be honest
It's not hard for me to rock the boat
But you rot the boat
And while it's sinking I'm still thinking
Why the hell my phones still ringing underwater
Ima block this caller

Now I'm alone
In a box car freight
And I don't wanna go home cuz
It's not my home when it's your aroma
So my dying last wish is to run right off of the rails
And if I'm lucky I'll end up in a coma
But wake me up if she decides it's not over
All I asked for was closure
Took a goddamn bullet for a bitch
Who's in it for her own torture



Credits
Writer(s): Alana Wesen
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