Blueberry Season

Blueberry season
I can feel it in my chest
I want to leave him
But I'm gonna stay until the end
Horror story
It's hard to read but I still do
You said it's funny
How I'm that easy to confuse

I'd rather feel other feelings than this
Why won't you let me be?

I got to know you
Now I can't wash the taste out of my mouth
I'll be warning
The next girl you decide to put through Hell
I hate that you're fine
And I'm left bleeding by design
Yeah, I can fix myself
But you'll go on to ruin someone else

Did I make it easy?
Another habit you can't break
How convenient
That I couldn't keep you at arms length
Was that satisfying?
Did my desperation get you off?
Knew you were lying
And ran off to carve another notch

I got to know you
Now I can't wash the taste out of my mouth
I'll be warning
The next girl you decide to put through Hell
I hate that you're fine
And I'm left bleeding by design
Yeah, I can fix myself
But you'll go on to ruin someone else

I'd rather feel other feelings than this
Why won't you let me be?

Blueberry season
I can feel it in my chest
I want to leave him
But I'm gonna stay until the end
I hate that you're fine
And I'm left bleeding by design
Yeah, I can fix myself
But you'll go on to ruin someone else

Blueberry season
Woah-oh-oh-oh
Blueberry season
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I hate that you're fine
And I'm left bleeding by design
Yeah, I can fix myself
But you'll go on to ruin someone else



Credits
Writer(s): John Sinclair, Philip Thorpe Evans, Cate Tomlinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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