Impact

One two three one two three
That's how long it took me
To see that you were into her
Way more than you were into me
When we were getting into it
When we were getting intimate
I wish that i'd of know that
I was just a little incident

Four five six four five six
I wish I never touched your lips
Should've locked my phone so that I couldn't ever take those pics
Your hand was on my cheek
I was with you every week
I know there's always part of me
That still wants to

Listen to your point
Just forget your facts
Push away the past
Let your hand slip into hand
I could call you mine
We'll restart the time
But then i'll just remember that
She was such an impact

Seven eight nine seven eight nine
Waiting for a feelings to align with mine
Back in the day used to hear you out
Pretend that everything was fine
4th of ninth always in my head
Going out for drives never seeing red
Should've known you're in control of my feelings
Just like the sign saying crash ahead

Listen to your point
Just forget your facts
Push away the past
Let your hand slip into hand
I could call you mine and
We'll restart the time
But then i'll just remember that
She was such an impact
Listen to your point
Just forget your facts
Push away the past
Let your hand slip into hand
I could call you mine
We'll restart the time
But then i'll just remember that
All of this will

Re-occur in this cycle of lies
In this cycle of lies

And we're getting to the point now
Where this cycle is going round and round
And I'm stuck and I don't know what to say
Keep thinking I'm gonna leave
But I know I want to stay and
If you call they better be in a
Place where I can't answer them
At all, at all, at all

Listen to your point
Just forget your facts
Push away the past
Let your hand slip into hand
I could call you mine and
We'll restart the time
But then i'll just remember that
All of this will
Re-occur in this cycle of lies
Re-occur in this cycle of lies



Credits
Writer(s): Phoebe Over
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