Modern Warfare
One, two, three, yeah
Baby can you look in my eyes
I don't care if you've been telling lies
Just as long as you're mine
Long as you're mine
I don't want these arrows in my heart
No more
Because it's unrequited and
That's just not fair at all
Yeah it's just not fair
Pissed as hell when we don't talk
Obsessed might be a little bit of love
Might feel obligated to hit you up
I've never been the type to go on a hit and run
Smoke in my lungs filling up
Doesn't do the job like the hard liquor does
By the time you make your mind up
Might be gone and the
Only thing left of me will be this song
Yeah
Whisper that shit in my ear
Say all the things that you know I wanna hear
You know it's so hard to be so close to you
When you got the door closed
So open that shit up
Might be going a bit insane
Since you've been gone for so many days
I've been so bothered staring at the
Walls in my room because each one
Caves in and seems to remind of you
Why does love always cost a leg and an arm
These cold blankets don't make me feel so warm
Do you feel good? That's just part of my charm
This boat won't reach home it's stuck in the storm and the
Taste of your lips on my lips got me thinking
I won't find no one else ever again because you set
Standards so high, hard to see clearly with these glassy eyes
And I know I won't ever cry, I
Miss you too much but I'm fine
Lies, from people that give me advice
Twice, I've been back from my tomb
It's not nice and it feels like modern warfare
Whisper that shit in my ear
Say all the things that you know I wanna hear
You know it's so hard to be so close to you
When you got the door closed
So open that shit up
Bullet with my name on it
Got the gun go and go ahead and shoot it
I ain't worth your trouble no more
Put me in a pine box, burn my body
And pour my ashes into the shore
Yeah
Baby can you look in my eyes
I don't care if you've been telling lies
Just as long as you're mine
Long as you're mine
I don't want these arrows in my heart
No more
Because it's unrequited and
That's just not fair at all
Yeah it's just not fair
Pissed as hell when we don't talk
Obsessed might be a little bit of love
Might feel obligated to hit you up
I've never been the type to go on a hit and run
Smoke in my lungs filling up
Doesn't do the job like the hard liquor does
By the time you make your mind up
Might be gone and the
Only thing left of me will be this song
Yeah
Whisper that shit in my ear
Say all the things that you know I wanna hear
You know it's so hard to be so close to you
When you got the door closed
So open that shit up
Might be going a bit insane
Since you've been gone for so many days
I've been so bothered staring at the
Walls in my room because each one
Caves in and seems to remind of you
Why does love always cost a leg and an arm
These cold blankets don't make me feel so warm
Do you feel good? That's just part of my charm
This boat won't reach home it's stuck in the storm and the
Taste of your lips on my lips got me thinking
I won't find no one else ever again because you set
Standards so high, hard to see clearly with these glassy eyes
And I know I won't ever cry, I
Miss you too much but I'm fine
Lies, from people that give me advice
Twice, I've been back from my tomb
It's not nice and it feels like modern warfare
Whisper that shit in my ear
Say all the things that you know I wanna hear
You know it's so hard to be so close to you
When you got the door closed
So open that shit up
Bullet with my name on it
Got the gun go and go ahead and shoot it
I ain't worth your trouble no more
Put me in a pine box, burn my body
And pour my ashes into the shore
Yeah
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Writer(s): Luke Hastings
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