Spells
We were young and in love
But the love I had for you would never be enough and
I'm trying to find a connection
But I was so damn high
That I lost my best friend and my ride or die and
I lost my sense of direction
And there ain't nothing wrong with being wrong if that's where you gotta be
But girl it gets so lonely
And the blood on your hands the blood on my lip well
I'm holding on but I'm losing my grip
And now the bright lights of the liquor store are calling
And the look in your eyes when you're packing your clothes
In the middle of the night the animosity grows
And it's just another night out of love we're falling
Tonight's (Tonight's)
Another night just like last night (Another night just like last night)
Another fight just like last night (Another fight just like last night)
And it'll never end (And it'll never end)
Last call
Don't want to hear the words last call
That shit is for the birds last call
I'm on the ground again
(And I'm spinning round and round again)
And there ain't nothing wrong with hating me if that's what you've got to do
But girl it's overwhelming
And the blood on your hands the blood on my lip well
I'm holding on but I'm losing my grip
And now the bright lights of the liquor store are calling
And the pain in your eyes when you're packing your clothes
In the middle of the night the animosity grows
It's just another night out of love we're falling
The illusion of it all
The confusion of it all
The seclusion the exclusion the delusion of it all
And I'm falling farther down because my feet can never find no traction
If you're really gonna go
Then I've really gotta know
Cuz I'm really gonna revel in this revelation though
So I'll buy a rope and tarp assume a terrifying roll
Then I'll throw your fucking body in the bottom of a hole
And the blood on your hands the blood on my lip well
I'm holding on but I'm losing my grip
And now the bright lights of the liquor store are calling
And the tears in your eyes when you're packing your clothes
In the middle of the night the animosity grows
It's just another night out of love we're falling
Tonight
Last night
Another night another fight
And it's just another night- outta love we're falling
These spells
Dispel
Another night that we call hell
And it's just another night outta love we're falling
But the love I had for you would never be enough and
I'm trying to find a connection
But I was so damn high
That I lost my best friend and my ride or die and
I lost my sense of direction
And there ain't nothing wrong with being wrong if that's where you gotta be
But girl it gets so lonely
And the blood on your hands the blood on my lip well
I'm holding on but I'm losing my grip
And now the bright lights of the liquor store are calling
And the look in your eyes when you're packing your clothes
In the middle of the night the animosity grows
And it's just another night out of love we're falling
Tonight's (Tonight's)
Another night just like last night (Another night just like last night)
Another fight just like last night (Another fight just like last night)
And it'll never end (And it'll never end)
Last call
Don't want to hear the words last call
That shit is for the birds last call
I'm on the ground again
(And I'm spinning round and round again)
And there ain't nothing wrong with hating me if that's what you've got to do
But girl it's overwhelming
And the blood on your hands the blood on my lip well
I'm holding on but I'm losing my grip
And now the bright lights of the liquor store are calling
And the pain in your eyes when you're packing your clothes
In the middle of the night the animosity grows
It's just another night out of love we're falling
The illusion of it all
The confusion of it all
The seclusion the exclusion the delusion of it all
And I'm falling farther down because my feet can never find no traction
If you're really gonna go
Then I've really gotta know
Cuz I'm really gonna revel in this revelation though
So I'll buy a rope and tarp assume a terrifying roll
Then I'll throw your fucking body in the bottom of a hole
And the blood on your hands the blood on my lip well
I'm holding on but I'm losing my grip
And now the bright lights of the liquor store are calling
And the tears in your eyes when you're packing your clothes
In the middle of the night the animosity grows
It's just another night out of love we're falling
Tonight
Last night
Another night another fight
And it's just another night- outta love we're falling
These spells
Dispel
Another night that we call hell
And it's just another night outta love we're falling
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Writer(s): Jeff Graine
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