This Love
Happiness new out the window
And every molecule of me don't get why he let go
I've got his jeans in the closet and they fit me
But he said my dear, you ain't fit enough to be with me
He left his DNA and his sweat in my sheets
He left his very breath in a part of my heartbeat
This Love is war, I was never warned
This Love is war, my soul is sore
This Love is war war war war war war war
My Soul is sore woah woah woah woah woah
I'm a road map of every crash your love has brought
There was no safety net to break the fall I wasn't caught
I've got these tears in my eyes and they don't suit me
Cause he said my dear you aren't fit enough to be with me
He left he's toothbrush and a frame on my shelf
He left his signature, but he's gone with himself.
This Love is war, I was never warned
This Love is war, my soul is sore
This Love is war war war war war war war
My Soul is sore woah woah woah woah woah
Treat me like I have done harm to you
And this lack of your love makes me blue
I ran my mouth like a clown defending you
Silly me I wove myself into you
I wash my hands and my mouth from every clue
That I wanted me to belong to you
You took me back to the black basic lack
I'd rather sell my soul before I take you back
Take you you back
Take you back
Take you back...
This Love is war, I was never warned
This Love is war, my soul is sore
This Love is war war war war war war war
My Soul is sore woah woah woah woah woah
And every molecule of me don't get why he let go
I've got his jeans in the closet and they fit me
But he said my dear, you ain't fit enough to be with me
He left his DNA and his sweat in my sheets
He left his very breath in a part of my heartbeat
This Love is war, I was never warned
This Love is war, my soul is sore
This Love is war war war war war war war
My Soul is sore woah woah woah woah woah
I'm a road map of every crash your love has brought
There was no safety net to break the fall I wasn't caught
I've got these tears in my eyes and they don't suit me
Cause he said my dear you aren't fit enough to be with me
He left he's toothbrush and a frame on my shelf
He left his signature, but he's gone with himself.
This Love is war, I was never warned
This Love is war, my soul is sore
This Love is war war war war war war war
My Soul is sore woah woah woah woah woah
Treat me like I have done harm to you
And this lack of your love makes me blue
I ran my mouth like a clown defending you
Silly me I wove myself into you
I wash my hands and my mouth from every clue
That I wanted me to belong to you
You took me back to the black basic lack
I'd rather sell my soul before I take you back
Take you you back
Take you back
Take you back...
This Love is war, I was never warned
This Love is war, my soul is sore
This Love is war war war war war war war
My Soul is sore woah woah woah woah woah
Credits
Writer(s): Siobhan Lulama King, Lilac Jeans
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