Give Up The Fight
I'm not usually this quiet
I'm tryna focus on the road
You're just sitting with your headphones on
In the backseat on your own
I could tell you that it hurts me
You could tell me to hold on
Wrap me up in all your baggage
Keep the fire burning strong
Where do we go now we've made it here
How can I hold on to something bound to disappear
Now is not the time to wallow
Now is not the time to cry
Caught me loose
Or kiss me softly
It's the same piece of the pie
It's a taste i can't get rid of
And it's dripping off my tongue
You're a sweet little party drug
And I'm a cop to kill the fun
Where do we go now we've made it here
How can I hold on to something bound to disappear
Kiss me like you're gonna pack your bags tonight
Well we do from the start
Should we give up the fight
And i hate the way i need you
And i hate the way i gave you all that feeding
You put us on life support
And it was your call
Said its a last resort
And maybe we were trouble from the start
It was broken
Barely breathing
When we bought it from the shop
Makes sense now
Should we stop
Where do we go now weve made it here
How can i hold on to something bound to disappear
Kiss me like your gonna pack your bags tonight
Well we do from the start
Should we give up the fight
Well we do from the start
Well we do from the start
Kiss me like your gonna pack your bags tonight
Well we do from the start
Should we give up the fight
I'm tryna focus on the road
You're just sitting with your headphones on
In the backseat on your own
I could tell you that it hurts me
You could tell me to hold on
Wrap me up in all your baggage
Keep the fire burning strong
Where do we go now we've made it here
How can I hold on to something bound to disappear
Now is not the time to wallow
Now is not the time to cry
Caught me loose
Or kiss me softly
It's the same piece of the pie
It's a taste i can't get rid of
And it's dripping off my tongue
You're a sweet little party drug
And I'm a cop to kill the fun
Where do we go now we've made it here
How can I hold on to something bound to disappear
Kiss me like you're gonna pack your bags tonight
Well we do from the start
Should we give up the fight
And i hate the way i need you
And i hate the way i gave you all that feeding
You put us on life support
And it was your call
Said its a last resort
And maybe we were trouble from the start
It was broken
Barely breathing
When we bought it from the shop
Makes sense now
Should we stop
Where do we go now weve made it here
How can i hold on to something bound to disappear
Kiss me like your gonna pack your bags tonight
Well we do from the start
Should we give up the fight
Well we do from the start
Well we do from the start
Kiss me like your gonna pack your bags tonight
Well we do from the start
Should we give up the fight
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Writer(s): Holly Sweeney
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