Cry a River
It's a blur off in the distance, baby I think that it's you
And I know I'll fucking miss this
But, I'm thinking that we're through (through)
Pictures on the wall get me fucked up
Can we pick up where you left us?
When we talk about it, gettin' restless
I know I'll miss us
I know you're gonna miss it
Every time that we bicker and then we fuck it's so addictive, oh
So go ahead, and burn our picture
Next time you come over, I'll make sure you cry a river
Baby hold my blunt
Got me fucked up if you think you really got me stuck
And, starting over like the first of the month
Every single night, I swear to god it's all the same
We fight, we fuck, we make up and then do it again
Every single night, we play this game
We fight, we fuck, we make up
And, then act like we're friends, oh
Baby, I know what you don't know that I know
It's enough for me to feel like I should go
Plan on making a move, when I get close
I walk through the house alone and all the
Pictures on the wall get me fucked up
Can we pick up where you left us?
When we talk about it, gettin' restless
I know I'll miss us
I know you're gonna miss it
Every time that we bicker and then we fuck it's so addictive, oh
So go ahead, and burn our picture
Next time you come over, I'll make sure you cry a river
I know you're gonna miss it
Every time that we bicker and then we fuck it's so addictive, oh
So go ahead, and burn our picture
Next time you come over, I'll make sure you cry a river
And I know I'll fucking miss this
But, I'm thinking that we're through (through)
Pictures on the wall get me fucked up
Can we pick up where you left us?
When we talk about it, gettin' restless
I know I'll miss us
I know you're gonna miss it
Every time that we bicker and then we fuck it's so addictive, oh
So go ahead, and burn our picture
Next time you come over, I'll make sure you cry a river
Baby hold my blunt
Got me fucked up if you think you really got me stuck
And, starting over like the first of the month
Every single night, I swear to god it's all the same
We fight, we fuck, we make up and then do it again
Every single night, we play this game
We fight, we fuck, we make up
And, then act like we're friends, oh
Baby, I know what you don't know that I know
It's enough for me to feel like I should go
Plan on making a move, when I get close
I walk through the house alone and all the
Pictures on the wall get me fucked up
Can we pick up where you left us?
When we talk about it, gettin' restless
I know I'll miss us
I know you're gonna miss it
Every time that we bicker and then we fuck it's so addictive, oh
So go ahead, and burn our picture
Next time you come over, I'll make sure you cry a river
I know you're gonna miss it
Every time that we bicker and then we fuck it's so addictive, oh
So go ahead, and burn our picture
Next time you come over, I'll make sure you cry a river
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Writer(s): Keaton Jones
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