Crystalised V2.0
Sinning on the West Side
Put your hands on my waist line
Remember what I told you
It doesn't matter what you do, what you say
It's all on me and that's okay
I'll watch you leave, watch you stay
Put it all on me 'coz I like it that way
I lay awake at night
My dreams are crystalised
I wanna make it right
Dying to make it right
It's eating me alive
Keep feeding friendly fires
I wanna make it right
Dying to make it right
Hey baby, I know I hurt your feelings somehow
I've messed up, it's my fault, didn't mean to make you sad now
I wanna make it right, make it right
Can you say we'll be alright just like the last time?
I wanna make it right, hold me tight
Baby please don't leave I swear I'm gonna try
I lay awake at night
My dreams are crystalised
I wanna make it right
Dying to make it right
It's eating me alive
Keep feeding friendly fires
I wanna make it right
Going insane in the nosebleed
Sipping cocaine, call it coping
Why am I afraid of affection?
Why do I fake a connection?
Why do I get the impression, bitches never learn their lesson?
Bitches really love their depression, I'm bitches, I'm bitchy yeah
Put your hands on my waist line
Remember what I told you
It doesn't matter what you do, what you say
It's all on me and that's okay
I'll watch you leave, watch you stay
Put it all on me 'coz I like it that way
I lay awake at night
My dreams are crystalised
I wanna make it right
Dying to make it right
It's eating me alive
Keep feeding friendly fires
I wanna make it right
Dying to make it right
Hey baby, I know I hurt your feelings somehow
I've messed up, it's my fault, didn't mean to make you sad now
I wanna make it right, make it right
Can you say we'll be alright just like the last time?
I wanna make it right, hold me tight
Baby please don't leave I swear I'm gonna try
I lay awake at night
My dreams are crystalised
I wanna make it right
Dying to make it right
It's eating me alive
Keep feeding friendly fires
I wanna make it right
Going insane in the nosebleed
Sipping cocaine, call it coping
Why am I afraid of affection?
Why do I fake a connection?
Why do I get the impression, bitches never learn their lesson?
Bitches really love their depression, I'm bitches, I'm bitchy yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Joel Gardner
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