something simple
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
Tired of all the shit that you bring
Wonder if someone will give you a ring
Wonder if they will stand up when I sing
Wonder if I can become the king
I'm losing my sleep and I'm needing my hours
I'm not like the cowards that fake superpowers
I had these roses that turned to dead flowers
I left them by your bed when it used to be ours
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
Sing me something simple
Oh, I want you baby
Sing me something simple
Oh, la-la-la-la-la
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
I got a headache and it won't go away
Wishing the pain in my brain would escape
Wishing that I had some food on my plate
Wishing that none of this shit were the same
Wishing that I could touch the sky
Wishing that I was still 4 or 5
Wishing that you wouldn't meet that new guy
Wishing that I could just close my eyes
Wishing that nothing was still the same
Wishing that you would just go away
Wishing I wasn't still stuck in my mind
Thinking about you about all the time
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
Tired of all the shit that you bring
Wonder if someone will give you a ring
Wonder if they will stand up when I sing
Wonder if I can become the king
I'm losing my sleep and I'm needing my hours
I'm not like the cowards that fake superpowers
I had these roses that turned to dead flowers
I left them by your bed when it used to be ours
Sing me something simple
Oh, la-la-la-la-la
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
Tired of all the shit that you bring
Wonder if someone will give you a ring
Wonder if they will stand up when I sing
Wonder if I can become the king
I'm losing my sleep and I'm needing my hours
I'm not like the cowards that fake superpowers
I had these roses that turned to dead flowers
I left them by your bed when it used to be ours
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
Sing me something simple
Oh, I want you baby
Sing me something simple
Oh, la-la-la-la-la
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
I got a headache and it won't go away
Wishing the pain in my brain would escape
Wishing that I had some food on my plate
Wishing that none of this shit were the same
Wishing that I could touch the sky
Wishing that I was still 4 or 5
Wishing that you wouldn't meet that new guy
Wishing that I could just close my eyes
Wishing that nothing was still the same
Wishing that you would just go away
Wishing I wasn't still stuck in my mind
Thinking about you about all the time
Yeah, you sound like my ex when you wrote me that text
And I'm not 'bout to fight 'cause I don't want the stress
And I'm tired of feeling the feels in this way
Tired of you and your stupid mistakes
Tired of all the shit that you bring
Wonder if someone will give you a ring
Wonder if they will stand up when I sing
Wonder if I can become the king
I'm losing my sleep and I'm needing my hours
I'm not like the cowards that fake superpowers
I had these roses that turned to dead flowers
I left them by your bed when it used to be ours
Sing me something simple
Oh, la-la-la-la-la
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Writer(s): Andrew Lewis
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