Find Out
Watch the leaves fall down in the summer
Pick a flower too young from his mother
So hot take my coat off when it's late at night
So cold I turn him into another
Watch the phone light up, turn it face down
Feel my heart sinking into the gutter
Surely we'll make it back to another round
Can't risk it finding out just what I could've
It's so hard to make it easy
Thinkin' about it way too much
I'm dreading thinkin' 'bout you
All the voices say it's dust
I'm steady losing my cool
Can I go on go through
Being in love with you?
(Oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, baby (oh, whoa)
The hard way
Oh, whoa (oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, find out (oh, whoa)
The hard way
Feel the sun burnin' on my shoulders (oh, whoa)
Every day on my chest like a boulder (oh, whoa)
Crying, spilling tears into the late night
There's more than fifty ways to leave your lover
Sittin' alone, I'm talkin' on the phone (oh, whoa)
Not with you though, why I even bother? (Oh, whoa)
I think I'm ready for some precious time alone
I hope you know I love you like no other
(Oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, baby (oh, whoa)
The hard way
(Oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, baby (oh, whoa)
The hard way
(Oh, whoa)
(Oh, whoa)
Pick a flower too young from his mother
So hot take my coat off when it's late at night
So cold I turn him into another
Watch the phone light up, turn it face down
Feel my heart sinking into the gutter
Surely we'll make it back to another round
Can't risk it finding out just what I could've
It's so hard to make it easy
Thinkin' about it way too much
I'm dreading thinkin' 'bout you
All the voices say it's dust
I'm steady losing my cool
Can I go on go through
Being in love with you?
(Oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, baby (oh, whoa)
The hard way
Oh, whoa (oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, find out (oh, whoa)
The hard way
Feel the sun burnin' on my shoulders (oh, whoa)
Every day on my chest like a boulder (oh, whoa)
Crying, spilling tears into the late night
There's more than fifty ways to leave your lover
Sittin' alone, I'm talkin' on the phone (oh, whoa)
Not with you though, why I even bother? (Oh, whoa)
I think I'm ready for some precious time alone
I hope you know I love you like no other
(Oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, baby (oh, whoa)
The hard way
(Oh, whoa)
I guess we'll find out, find out, baby (oh, whoa)
The hard way
(Oh, whoa)
(Oh, whoa)
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Writer(s): Ringgo Ancheta, Hailee Williams
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