Roommates
Oh, you know I'd love to be alone
But say your piece if you need someone to hold
Do you regret superstition when you're wrong?
Or did you never really care all along?
There's so much in my head
(I spilled my guts for this
To find you piss drunk out your fuckin' head)
If you'd just go to fucking bed
(If you've got problems with the way you work
Then you'd better make it hurt)
Losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move out
Best to play it safe
I never meant to make you frown
But you've got some work to do now
You can only hope and pray once I'm banging at your gate so loud
You better get your fighting hands out
'Cause I'm losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move
Losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move out
(I'm obsessed with the things that you do)
(Low-key, I need you to move)
Oh, you know I'd love to be alone
But say your piece if you need someone to hold
Never thought you'd be the one you like
Or that I'd ever be the hand that you bite
Losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move (ooh, I still need you to know)
Losing my patience with you (I've lost you so many times)
Like you've got nothing to lose
(But I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep doing this)
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
(Ooh, you make me lose my mind)
Low-key, I need you to move
Oh, you don't say never, you'd look so much better
It's not about whether you should know what you know
Got me so tethered, we look best together
It's not about whether you should go where you go where you go
I have absolutely had it up to here, bro
Like, do you even fucking want this like I do?
Like, what more do you need?
I've been giving 110% since the day I came out of the fucking womb
And it feels like there isn't a single part of you
That wants to put in the work
I-I need you, I need you
But say your piece if you need someone to hold
Do you regret superstition when you're wrong?
Or did you never really care all along?
There's so much in my head
(I spilled my guts for this
To find you piss drunk out your fuckin' head)
If you'd just go to fucking bed
(If you've got problems with the way you work
Then you'd better make it hurt)
Losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move out
Best to play it safe
I never meant to make you frown
But you've got some work to do now
You can only hope and pray once I'm banging at your gate so loud
You better get your fighting hands out
'Cause I'm losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move
Losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move out
(I'm obsessed with the things that you do)
(Low-key, I need you to move)
Oh, you know I'd love to be alone
But say your piece if you need someone to hold
Never thought you'd be the one you like
Or that I'd ever be the hand that you bite
Losing my patience with you
Like you've got nothing to lose
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
Low-key, I need you to move (ooh, I still need you to know)
Losing my patience with you (I've lost you so many times)
Like you've got nothing to lose
(But I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep doing this)
I'm obsessed with the things that you do
(Ooh, you make me lose my mind)
Low-key, I need you to move
Oh, you don't say never, you'd look so much better
It's not about whether you should know what you know
Got me so tethered, we look best together
It's not about whether you should go where you go where you go
I have absolutely had it up to here, bro
Like, do you even fucking want this like I do?
Like, what more do you need?
I've been giving 110% since the day I came out of the fucking womb
And it feels like there isn't a single part of you
That wants to put in the work
I-I need you, I need you
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Jones, John Baran, Daniel Matson, Ryne Olson, Brian Butcher
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