Pieces

Ah, ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Mm-hm

Some days I lose, some days I'm winning, I'll admit it
I let you walk away, you're doing you and I know I get it, babe
Was you really mine in the first place? Yeah
I felt you change, yeah (yeah)

I don't wanna write no wrongs
Nah, leave with the breeze, aloha
Hate when you call me loca
Hate when you say it like that
When you're out with your friends you pretend that you're not
Hell is a feeling, no God
Hate when we fight like this, on a night like this
You be out the door

Made me believe you wasn't leaving
Just need you back in one piece and
I'll be here picking up pieces, yeah
Made me believe I was the reason
You wasn't ready for feelings
I'll be here picking up pieces, yeah

Leave 'em for, leave 'em for me (me)
Leave 'em for me
I'm here to pick up the pieces, see
Be what you need
I'm here to pick up the pieces, yeah
Back in one piece
I'm here to pick up the pieces
You switched up just like the seasons do

You can call me crazy, love
But that don't mean I'm not your baby, love
That don't mean I didn't give enough
Maybe it means we just ran out of love

I don't wanna write no wrongs
Nah, leave with the breeze, aloha
Hate when you call me loca
Hate when you say it like that
When you're out with your friends you pretend that you're not
Hell is a feeling, no God
Hate when we fight like this, on a night like this
You be out the door

Made me believe you wasn't leaving
Just need you back in one piece and
I'll be here picking up pieces, yeah
Made me believe I was the reason
You wasn't ready for feelings
I'll be here picking up pieces, yeah

Leave 'em for, leave 'em for me (me)
Leave 'em for me
I'm here to pick up the pieces, see
Be what you need
I'm here to pick up the pieces, yeah
Back in one piece
I'm here to pick up the pieces
You switched up just like the seasons do



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Davis Kirkland, Morten Ristorp Jensen, Abby-lynn Keen, Carlina De Places, Prep Bijan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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