Predatory Loan

So many unanswered messages
So many faces I can't place
Wish that you could say the same

Too many bloodied up bandages
Give and give til my hands bleed
But would you do that for me?

I'm not lost at sea
I'm not under siege
Just not quite sure
How I got here
You're no close confidant
You can't speak nonchalant
Enough to tell me how to feel

Not saying I'm giving up
But something bout growing up
Is learning expectations'll have you running for miles

Wanted so bad in your club
Held you close like a childhood love
But I stared all my patience into your kitchen floor tiles

You're so secure, I spend days by the phone
You're so mature, one look I turn to stone
Started pure but I'm too far grown
Your lovings like a predatory loan
You're so secure, I spend days by the phone
You're so mature, one look I turn to stone
Started pure but I'm too far grown
Your lovings like
Your lovings like



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Pawliw-fry
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