Deadly Affair
All is fair in love and war
You're poison to my veins once more
You're dopamine
Made just for me
I like the way you say my name
Your hands imprinted in my brain
Never what it seems
With you and me
I can feel you switching sides like the moon wanes into black
Cut my head wide open won't you take those visions back
I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby if you dare
I'd say go to hell but I don't want to see you there
So nothing's fair in love and war
It all goes down behind closed doors
Passing notes in secret
Promises you're not keeping
They paint you like a saint baby I would've sold my heart to you
Now I'm passing back and forth
God I wish I never knew
Cause I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby if you dare
I'd say go to hell but I don't want to see you there
You're the one who said it nothing's fair
Now you're wrapped up in a deadly affair
Boy I hope you've said your prayers
Cause I don't want to see you there
You're the one who said it nothing's fair
Now you're wrapped in a deadly affair
Boy I hope you've said your prayers
Now you're wrapped up, now you're, now you're wrapped up
Ohhh
I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby if you dare
I'd say go to hell but I don't want to see you there
You're poison to my veins once more
You're dopamine
Made just for me
I like the way you say my name
Your hands imprinted in my brain
Never what it seems
With you and me
I can feel you switching sides like the moon wanes into black
Cut my head wide open won't you take those visions back
I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby if you dare
I'd say go to hell but I don't want to see you there
So nothing's fair in love and war
It all goes down behind closed doors
Passing notes in secret
Promises you're not keeping
They paint you like a saint baby I would've sold my heart to you
Now I'm passing back and forth
God I wish I never knew
Cause I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby if you dare
I'd say go to hell but I don't want to see you there
You're the one who said it nothing's fair
Now you're wrapped up in a deadly affair
Boy I hope you've said your prayers
Cause I don't want to see you there
You're the one who said it nothing's fair
Now you're wrapped in a deadly affair
Boy I hope you've said your prayers
Now you're wrapped up, now you're, now you're wrapped up
Ohhh
I picture your hands in her hair
And your old t-shirt is on the floor
So we're playing unfair
You could live in daydreams with her baby if you dare
I'd say go to hell but I don't want to see you there
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Writer(s): Tiffany Johnson
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