Words I've Heard Before
She don't even care
That nothing can compare
I'm falling down the stairs
But she's just fucking with her hair
She steps out onto the pavement
From breakfast to engagement
And still they grow like mirrors
Reflections of eachother
And you tell her that you love her while she walks out the door and she says
Those are words that I've heard before
And every time you leave it feels like I'm left for dead
Just thoughts inside your head
And I can't stop the rage that's living inside
Are you willing to try
Come on baby come with me and we'll fly
Found love in his mother's basement
Thought a temporary arrangement
She didn't know now when she saw him
A quick fix or another problem
(I want what never was mine)
(I want what never was mine)
(I want what never was mine)
(I want what never was mine)
And you tell her that you love her while she walks out the door and she says
Those are words that I've heard before
And every time you leave it feels like I'm left for dead
Just thoughts inside your head
And I can't stop the rage that's living inside
Are you willing to try
Come on baby come with me and we'll fly
She don't even care
That nothing can compare
I'm falling down the stairs
But she's just fucking with her hair
That nothing can compare
I'm falling down the stairs
But she's just fucking with her hair
She steps out onto the pavement
From breakfast to engagement
And still they grow like mirrors
Reflections of eachother
And you tell her that you love her while she walks out the door and she says
Those are words that I've heard before
And every time you leave it feels like I'm left for dead
Just thoughts inside your head
And I can't stop the rage that's living inside
Are you willing to try
Come on baby come with me and we'll fly
Found love in his mother's basement
Thought a temporary arrangement
She didn't know now when she saw him
A quick fix or another problem
(I want what never was mine)
(I want what never was mine)
(I want what never was mine)
(I want what never was mine)
And you tell her that you love her while she walks out the door and she says
Those are words that I've heard before
And every time you leave it feels like I'm left for dead
Just thoughts inside your head
And I can't stop the rage that's living inside
Are you willing to try
Come on baby come with me and we'll fly
She don't even care
That nothing can compare
I'm falling down the stairs
But she's just fucking with her hair
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Writer(s): Sean Sutton
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