New Phrase

I fell asleep with you last night
Knowing if I have any sense it's the last time
Came home and I gave you a call on your landline
Held you like the liquor that poured from my eyes

You were not the one I spoke to
But when the devil ran though my conscious, I wrote you
Saying 'I miss you, I promise I won't try to kiss you
We can just be friends

By the grace of God I'm getting ready
Tell him that I'll be down in a second

Curious now of your past life
Wonder if you meant it as much with your last guy
Hoping that I want you bad enough to forget my old ways
Tryna understand you mean the things that you say
Crying when you say you love me that's a new phrase
Even more when I remember it's been three days
Since I've been in my own bed now that's a mistake
Can take the medicine if you're the one that I taste

By the grace of God I'm getting ready
Tell him that I'll be down in a second

Try to imagine the goldmine
Threw a coin for every time you cross my mind
Knowing that one day you'll find out its a landmine
Hoping that you'll recognize how hard I try

Enemies perched on my shoulders
At twenty two I realized I'll only get older
You're lovely and when part of me wants to control ya
I'm fighting with the devil for a way to hold ya

I'm fighting with the devil for a way to hold ya

I'm fighting with the. to hold ya

By the grace of God I'm getting ready
Tell him that I'll be down in a second

By the grace of God I'm getting ready
(Am I forgiven yet? Am I forgiven yet?)
Tell him that I'll be down in a second

By the grace of God I'm getting ready
(Am I forgiven yet? Am I forgiven yet?)
Tell him that I'll be down in a second