Warning Label
Trust me I've been trying
To say things that are considered politically correct
But baby I'd be lying if I told you that love was a drug and not a side effect
If I push you away, you call me selfish
But if I beg you on my knees to stay then I'm just fucking helpless
So woah, l build you up but you just cut me down
Woah, did I care too much did it freak you out
You can make excuses for me crying on the floor
But if you still don't see the problem well you can see the door
Oh woah
My heart is shattered on the kitchen table
Wish men came with a warning label
Bet you think you did the right thing
By taking all the love I gave you and burning it up
I could go out and be reckless
Wear his hands like a necklace
If you think stability's boring
I could try to make you jealous
And hope for a second
To turn into the flags I was ignoring
So woah, l build you up but you just cut me down
Woah, did I care too much did it freak you out
You can make excuses for me crying on the floor
But if you still don't see the problem well you can see the door
Oh Woah
My heart is shattered on the kitchen table
Wish men came with a warning label
Woah
I'm crying, I'm crying, I'm crying on the floor
Woah
Ohhh l build you up but you just cut me down
Did I care too much did it freak you out
You can make excuses for me crying on the floor
But if you still don't see the problem well you can see the door
Oh woah
My heart is shattered on the kitchen table
Wish men came with a warning label
To say things that are considered politically correct
But baby I'd be lying if I told you that love was a drug and not a side effect
If I push you away, you call me selfish
But if I beg you on my knees to stay then I'm just fucking helpless
So woah, l build you up but you just cut me down
Woah, did I care too much did it freak you out
You can make excuses for me crying on the floor
But if you still don't see the problem well you can see the door
Oh woah
My heart is shattered on the kitchen table
Wish men came with a warning label
Bet you think you did the right thing
By taking all the love I gave you and burning it up
I could go out and be reckless
Wear his hands like a necklace
If you think stability's boring
I could try to make you jealous
And hope for a second
To turn into the flags I was ignoring
So woah, l build you up but you just cut me down
Woah, did I care too much did it freak you out
You can make excuses for me crying on the floor
But if you still don't see the problem well you can see the door
Oh Woah
My heart is shattered on the kitchen table
Wish men came with a warning label
Woah
I'm crying, I'm crying, I'm crying on the floor
Woah
Ohhh l build you up but you just cut me down
Did I care too much did it freak you out
You can make excuses for me crying on the floor
But if you still don't see the problem well you can see the door
Oh woah
My heart is shattered on the kitchen table
Wish men came with a warning label
Credits
Writer(s): Tiffany Johnson
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