SOFTMETAL

Oh, no, no, no cameras in my zone
No phones when I turn you on
Quiet
Drifting into the background
Bottles swing, now you wanna lock it down
Got your hands all over me in this room
So hot
And I wanna breathe into you like life support
Just me and you, we don't need no more
I'm not like any other guy
Not like any other guy
Fuck you, make you wanna die
You can't get enough of me
Look at me, I'm still the same
Razor sharp and hard to tame
Tough as metal like my name
But so emotional
You can fight it all you want
Know you'll miss me when I'm gone
You can't tell me that I'm wrong
You can't say it to my face

(Uh, uh)
It's what we do
(Uh, uh)
We call a truce
(Uh, uh)
Smoke in the room, smoke in the room
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Uh, uh)
It's what we do
(Uh, uh)
We call a truce
(Uh, uh)
Smoke in the room, smoke in the room
Yeah, yeah, yeah



Taking a pause
Striking a match cause it's dark and you're lost
Risking it all
You're playing fire, playing with knives
Too many nights wasted
Truth? I couldn't take it
Love? You couldn't fake it no matter how hard you tried
I gave you one, one, too many, two chances
Not supposed to be heavy
But I don't want no romance but you
Fucking and fighting inside your room
Dancing and crying under the moon
Finding another side of you too, me too
Iron first right through the wall
Gave it up to give it all
Black tinted glasses
I don't see nobody
Why'd you have to complicate?
Knew myself since 2008
Hardened and heavy
Mold 'til I'm ready and new, new

SOFTMETAL, SOFTMETAL
New, new
SOFTMETAL, SOFTMETAL
New, new
SOFTMETAL, SOFTMETAL
New, new
SOFTMETAL, SOFTMETAL



Credits
Writer(s): Breanna Henderson, Bronze Avery
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