Dime Bag

What you're asking for
Is making my spirit rot like an apple core
After biting off all my skin, throw me out the door
I wish you'd take a bite of me just a little more
Just a little more
Then you drive away
I know you still think that I'm sweet
But I'm so passé
Feel the hurt, but I feel the love in another way
Pick myself up and drive myself to the other lane

It's harder to sleep
Sheets have been cold
I've been missing you for weeks
Fuck being alone

Drop me off
Never gonna give me my time back
Hold me down
Only hearing you through the silence
And I'm craving now
Fiending after you like a dime bag
I don't need a reminding
I'm off of this
(Ooh)
I'm off of this
(Ooh)

What's been bruising me
Is the feeling of missing u when you're using me
It's the deity worshipping
That's abusing me
It's the dwelling ur not there
It's the smelling ur not hair
It's the holding ur not hand and

It's harder to sleep
Sheets have been cold
I've been missing you for weeks
Fuck being alone

Drop me off
Never gonna give me my time back
Hold me down
Only hearing you through the silence
And I'm craving now
Fiending after you like a dime bag
I don't need a reminding
I'm off of this
(Ooh)
I'm off of this
(Ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Schmett, Matthew Sutton, Peter Schrupp, Stephen Gomez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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