You're Mistaken

Seduction is what my baby does
When she gets cold feet on a Friday night
Why don't you stay home
That's what she said
She put on her leather jacket
The perfume on her neck was so sweet I could taste it
But I don't care anymore

Oh eleven twelve
I can hear my thoughts as it
Gets closer to 2 o'clock in the morning
Oh I'll be back home soon don't you worry 'bout me
Well maybe that's exactly what I'll do
What I'll do

Now there's no time for insecurities
The situation is dire and the stakes are high
And if you think you're ready to die
Baby you're mistaken
Underestimating

The color
That changes depending on the way I feel
At any given time
I told ya
You fake it you make it
I warned ya
'Till you collect it
Don't sell your soul for a dime

Oh eleven twelve
I can hear my thoughts as it
Gets closer to 2 o'clock in the morning
Oh I'll be back home soon don't you worry 'bout me
Well maybe that's exactly what I'll do
What I'll do

Now there's no time for insecurities
The situation is dire and the stakes are high
And if you think you're ready to die
Baby you're mistaken
Underestimating

What can you give me a phrase
I'm still going I'm switching from night to day
I forget what you had to say
I forget what you had to say
Keep hitting it hoping it makes a change
Nothing will stop me I swear



Credits
Writer(s): Teodor Tosic
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