I Don't Wanna Be In Love, But I Don't Wanna Be Alone

I don't wanna be in love (oh!)
But I don't wanna be alone (oh, babe)
I don't wanna be in love
But I don't wanna be alone

Cloud in my head got my heart feeling like lead
Bet I'm better off being alone
Taking my time makes sure that I'm doing things right
Makes sure that my life is my own
No more nausea because of you
Never felt so disposable
Heaven-hell rollercoaster, boo
What the hell was I supposed to do?

If love is a game, then it must be war
What's there to gain but a broken heart?
End of the day, only left with scars
Memories fade

But I'm left with no love
I can't take it no more
Mend and mend for so long
Just to end it so low

It be confusing love
All the things that it do to us
Wondering why I act a fool
Just so I can get back to blue
"Just so they can tell me I'm useless
Never been, never will be more
Than a free meal ID," say Ruth
"Chris, yeah, my heart's getting scraped up
Tired of this fake love"

I don't wanna be in love
But I don't wanna be alone

Hold on to peace, don't let go
You got to be your own
So long to these solo lows
Get you some solo love
Hold onto peace, don't let go
You got to be your own (be your own, own)
So long to these solo lows
Get you some solo love (solo love)

If love is a game, then it must be war
What's there to gain but a broken heart?
End of the day, only left with scars
Memories fade

But I'm left with no love
I can't take it no more
Mend and mend for so long
Just to end it so low

It be confusing love
All the things that it do to us
Wondering why I act a fool
Just so I can get back to blue
"Just so they can tell me I'm useless
Never been, never will be more
Than a free meal ID," say Ruth
"Chris, yeah, my heart's getting scraped up
Tired of this fake love"

If love is a game, then it must be war
What's there to gain but a broken heart?
End of the day, only left with scars
Memories fade

But I'm left with no love
I can't take it no more
Mend and mend for so long
Just to end it solo so low

It be confusing love
All the things that it do to us
Wondering why I act a fool
Just so I can get back to blue
"Just so they can tell me I'm useless
Never been, never will be more
Than a free meal ID," say Ruth
"Chris, yeah, my heart's getting scraped up
Tired of this fake love"



Credits
Writer(s): Yannick Hughes, Matthew Fishman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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