TIRED
Run that shi home man it's fire
Haunted
Woahhh Woah oh ohh
Woahhh Woah oh ohh
Yeahhh ah ahh
Yeahhh ah ahh
I met her in the summer
Now I'm running from her
I ripped the pictures off the wall
Because it's over
She turned me into a stoner
I can't really stay sober
But she keep running through my brain
So I blocked her number
Your pride and my composure
Slowly breaking us away
I tried to get some closure
When I said that you could stay
I'm tired of
Your blame
I'm tired of
This game
I heard all of your excuses
Everything you had to say
If this really what you're choosing
Then I'll stay this far away
'Cause I gave chance after chance
And then we fucked it all in May
Now we can't even be friends
And that's the price you gotta pay
For all the bullshit that you did to me
You drove me into insanity
Gave everything and all of me
And that is my reality
Wrote a letter for you
Try to fix it again
I know that you read it
And it messed with your head
Yeahhh ah ahh
Yeahhh Ohhhhh
I met her in the summer
Now I'm running from her
I ripped the pictures off the wall
Because it's over
She turned me into a stoner
I can't really stay sober
But she keep running through my brain
So I blocked her number
Your pride and my composure
Slowly breaking us away
I tried to get some closure
When I said that you could stay
I'm tired of
Your blame
I'm tired of
This game
Haunted
Woahhh Woah oh ohh
Woahhh Woah oh ohh
Yeahhh ah ahh
Yeahhh ah ahh
I met her in the summer
Now I'm running from her
I ripped the pictures off the wall
Because it's over
She turned me into a stoner
I can't really stay sober
But she keep running through my brain
So I blocked her number
Your pride and my composure
Slowly breaking us away
I tried to get some closure
When I said that you could stay
I'm tired of
Your blame
I'm tired of
This game
I heard all of your excuses
Everything you had to say
If this really what you're choosing
Then I'll stay this far away
'Cause I gave chance after chance
And then we fucked it all in May
Now we can't even be friends
And that's the price you gotta pay
For all the bullshit that you did to me
You drove me into insanity
Gave everything and all of me
And that is my reality
Wrote a letter for you
Try to fix it again
I know that you read it
And it messed with your head
Yeahhh ah ahh
Yeahhh Ohhhhh
I met her in the summer
Now I'm running from her
I ripped the pictures off the wall
Because it's over
She turned me into a stoner
I can't really stay sober
But she keep running through my brain
So I blocked her number
Your pride and my composure
Slowly breaking us away
I tried to get some closure
When I said that you could stay
I'm tired of
Your blame
I'm tired of
This game
Credits
Writer(s): Pablo Majano
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