This Time Around
Filled with hope but my heart keeps sinking
I don't wanna miss you, so I just stop blinking
Bleaching my hair in the bathroom sink
Never understand a single thing that you think
I'm filled with dread, but I can't stop wishing
'Cause every time I touch you the cat starts hissing
Need you like a bite that won't stop itching
You're one half with me and one half missing
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
And I'm getting used to it now
Maybe I'll get out this time around
Shadow puppet, I do what you like
My thin wrists in the morning light
Feet by the freezer, sweet green peas
You cut me with a comment in parentheses
Lost my bearings, all things go
Maddy's getting married and I'm going alone
You wrote me a letter I read on my phone
To tell me why to make you come, I had to get choked
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
And I'm getting used to it now
Maybe I'll get out this time around
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
And I'm getting used to it now
Maybe I'll, maybe I'll get out this time around
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
I don't wanna miss you, so I just stop blinking
Bleaching my hair in the bathroom sink
Never understand a single thing that you think
I'm filled with dread, but I can't stop wishing
'Cause every time I touch you the cat starts hissing
Need you like a bite that won't stop itching
You're one half with me and one half missing
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
And I'm getting used to it now
Maybe I'll get out this time around
Shadow puppet, I do what you like
My thin wrists in the morning light
Feet by the freezer, sweet green peas
You cut me with a comment in parentheses
Lost my bearings, all things go
Maddy's getting married and I'm going alone
You wrote me a letter I read on my phone
To tell me why to make you come, I had to get choked
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
And I'm getting used to it now
Maybe I'll get out this time around
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
And I'm getting used to it now
Maybe I'll, maybe I'll get out this time around
Hey, babe, it's okay, I just feel like I'm on fire
The pulsing in my chest sorta feels like desire
Credits
Writer(s): Miya Folick, Kate Davis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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