scarlett letter
20 years, what a waste of a memory
I guess I'm not good enough
Stay together for the sake of the family
But that's no fun, baby, that's no
Last night, my eyes saw enough
To write a scarlet letter
I don't think we're bad at love
Does he treat you better?
She told him, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Meet me in the alleyway"
Saw her grab him by the wai-ai-ai-ai-aist
I could hyperventilate
I bet he said, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't you wanna know my name?"
It doesn't matter either wa-a-a-a-ay
We're all dying anyways
No-oh, wo-hoa
Twenty years spent losing my sanity
Diamond ring, guess you wore it for vanity
I saw you flinch when you promised your hand to me
Now you're so dead to me, went from lovers to enemies, yeah
(Well, it's a shame that I know where you go)
(I had to see for myself, I know it's bad for my health, oh, yeah)
I don't think we're bad at love
But he treats you better
She told him, "hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Meet me in the alleyway"
Saw her grab him by the wai-ai-ai-ai-aist
I could hyperventilate
I bet he said, "wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't you wanna know my name?"
It doesn't matter either wa-a-a-a-ay
We're all dying anyways
No-oh, wo-hoa
(She told him, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Meet me in the alleyway")
(Saw her grab him by the wai-ai-ai-ai-aist)
(I could hyperventilate)
I bet he said, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't you wanna know my name?"
It doesn't matter either wa-a-a-a-ay
We're all dying anyways
No-oh, wo-hoa
No, no, wo-hoa
I guess I'm not good enough
Stay together for the sake of the family
But that's no fun, baby, that's no
Last night, my eyes saw enough
To write a scarlet letter
I don't think we're bad at love
Does he treat you better?
She told him, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Meet me in the alleyway"
Saw her grab him by the wai-ai-ai-ai-aist
I could hyperventilate
I bet he said, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't you wanna know my name?"
It doesn't matter either wa-a-a-a-ay
We're all dying anyways
No-oh, wo-hoa
Twenty years spent losing my sanity
Diamond ring, guess you wore it for vanity
I saw you flinch when you promised your hand to me
Now you're so dead to me, went from lovers to enemies, yeah
(Well, it's a shame that I know where you go)
(I had to see for myself, I know it's bad for my health, oh, yeah)
I don't think we're bad at love
But he treats you better
She told him, "hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Meet me in the alleyway"
Saw her grab him by the wai-ai-ai-ai-aist
I could hyperventilate
I bet he said, "wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't you wanna know my name?"
It doesn't matter either wa-a-a-a-ay
We're all dying anyways
No-oh, wo-hoa
(She told him, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Meet me in the alleyway")
(Saw her grab him by the wai-ai-ai-ai-aist)
(I could hyperventilate)
I bet he said, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Don't you wanna know my name?"
It doesn't matter either wa-a-a-a-ay
We're all dying anyways
No-oh, wo-hoa
No, no, wo-hoa
Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Thomas Haley, Bardo William Novotny, Cole Joseph Hutzler, Brent Burdett
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