Back on Your Bullshit

I know you don't trust me
But if you wanted to
Could you?
I know you don't love me
But baby
Do you want to?

Cause I'm back on your bullshit
Back in your house
Back in your hoodies
Back on your couch
Wrapped round your finger
Back in your pocket
Why can't I just be the face in your locket? I
Try
To just be
Fine

Do you know that I want you
And baby
Is that fair to you?
Do you know that I love you
And baby
Does that scare you?

Cause I'm back on your bullshit
Back in your house
Back in your hoodies
Back on your couch
Wrapped round your finger
Back in your pocket
Why can't I just be the face in your locket? I
Try
To just be
Fine

I scare myself
With the way I am feeling
Just one touch
And you leave me reeling
Do you know what I mean
Or am I just?

Back on your bullshit
Back in your house
Back in your hoodies
Back on your couch
Wrapped round your finger
Back in your pocket
Wish I could just be the face in your locket? I
Try
To just be
Fine
But we're back on our bullshit



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Clark
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