Theres a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever
Pitch and its bringing me out the dark
Finally, I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and Ill lay your shit bare
See how Ill leave with every piece of you
Dont underestimate the things that I will do
Theres a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch and its
Bringing me out the dark
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep
Me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me
Breathless
I cant help feeling
We could have had it all
You had my heart inside of your hands
We could have had it all
You had my heart inside of your hands
Baby, I have no story to be told
But Ive heard one on you and Im gonna make your head burn
Think of me in the depths of your despair
Make a home down there as mine sure wont be shared
Youre gonna wish you never had met me
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep
Youre gonna wish you never had met me
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep
Youre gonna wish you never had met me
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep
Youre gonna wish you never had met me
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I cant help feeling, we couldve had it--
Swag
You think that I keep fucking other girls, you know Im not
Come back to me like hipsters to Blogspot
Let me kiss you on your neck and make your heart stop
Ill give your new dude a fat lip: Pharcyde
I wrote another song, Im not where I belong
My eyes water when I see hers: catalogue
I never thought you were a cheater, that was all
I need to get ahold of my head: jacking off
You ran back to them grody-ass indie dudes
James Perse cardigans, scuffed-up tennis shoes
Wow, girl, thats what you really wanted, huh?
A Michael Cera knockoff, I guess I wasnt white enough
You said I wasnt capable of loving you, I never was
A twenty-something nigga touring the world with hella buzz
Im saying that my lifes swell: cortizone
Fuck Macaulay Culkin, never going home alone
IPhone photos, show em just to mock you
Read your Twitter messages, too proud to block you
Spread shit around, You know that his glasses fake
Thats why Im dating girls now whose asses aint
Damn, Donald, why you gotta be so mean?
Im a nice guy, thats why you broke up with me
You probably in the club dancing to this right now
Play it cool, text me when you walk out
Its just childish
Its just childish
Its just childish