Tipping Point
I wish I knew that you'd be this way
Now you're falling apart there in front of me
I told you my love had a tipping point
And it's something that hurts getting over
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
Coming home at midnight drunk again
Ignoring all my texts, yeah
Saying you're not sorry
Is it the coke in your head?
Or did you mean what you said?
I don't think you realize every time you ignite
Oh, God, it makes it easier to leave you
And thinking back on last night, I don't wanna live like that
Close the door
I can't do it anymore
I wish I knew that you'd be this way
Now you're falling apart there in front of me
I told you my love had a tipping point
And it's something that hurts getting over
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
I don't need to know if you're doing okay
You said that you would change (change)
But your words don't match your actions
They're falling through the cracks
And I'm done playing games
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh
I wish I knew that you'd be this way
Now you're falling apart there in front of me
I told you my love had a tipping point
And it's something that hurts getting over
Now you're falling apart there in front of me
I told you my love had a tipping point
And it's something that hurts getting over
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
Coming home at midnight drunk again
Ignoring all my texts, yeah
Saying you're not sorry
Is it the coke in your head?
Or did you mean what you said?
I don't think you realize every time you ignite
Oh, God, it makes it easier to leave you
And thinking back on last night, I don't wanna live like that
Close the door
I can't do it anymore
I wish I knew that you'd be this way
Now you're falling apart there in front of me
I told you my love had a tipping point
And it's something that hurts getting over
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh, ooh
I don't need to know if you're doing okay
You said that you would change (change)
But your words don't match your actions
They're falling through the cracks
And I'm done playing games
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooh
I wish I knew that you'd be this way
Now you're falling apart there in front of me
I told you my love had a tipping point
And it's something that hurts getting over
Credits
Writer(s): John Martin Collins, John Dewitt Underkofler, Willard Preston Sykes Goodroad, Dylan Geoffrey Brenner
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