Two Years

Two fucking years, too many chances
Two fucking years, too many chances

It's a Saturday, I should be in your sheets
Instead you're taking home another girl who looks like me
Boy you misbehave, I didn't wanna see
But it was obvious to everybody else but me

What if I never looked through your phone
What if I just went home
What if I never asked about her
Would I have ever known

I don't wanna drink without you
Nothing's strong enough to drown you
Take another shot, you called another girl hot
But it's alright
Now I'm getting high but I'm still low
Wanna be with you, but I'm solo
Take another hit you kissed another girl's lips
But it's alright

Any other day you would be the one
I'd call to make me feel better but now we're done
Boy you're shifting shapes, you're not who I thought
I wanted you to be the one I couldn't see your flaws

What if I never looked through your phone
What if I just went home
What if I never knew about her
Would I be less alone

I don't wanna drink without you
Nothing's strong enough to drown you
Take another shot, you called another girl hot
But it's alright
Now I'm getting high but I'm still low
Wanna be with you, but I'm solo
Take another hit you kissed another girl's lips
But it's alright

Two fucking years, too many chances
Two fucking years, too many chances

I don't wanna drink without you
Nothing's strong enough to drown you
Take another shot, you called another girl hot
But it's alright
Now I'm getting high but I'm still low
Wanna be with you, but I'm solo
Take another hit you kissed another girl's lips
But it's alright

Two fucking years, too many chances
Two fucking years, too many chances



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Writer(s): Meghan Foley
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