Lyrics Last Thing He Said To Me In Person - Cecile Believe

Last Thing He Said To Me In Person

Relying on my sketchy intuition
I’m crawling into your bed like I wanted to
I don’t want to
I want you
I don’t want you
I can’t give you love the way you want it
But you keep coming back for another one
Another one
Another one
And another one
Boom clap
Kiss me like that
Mm snap
Now I’m sitting in your lap
Want to please you
And want to burn you
Don’t know if I want to welcome to this place
Too late
Welcome to America
Thought you might be different
But you’re fucked up just like the rest of us
Welcome to America
Thought I always wanted you
But I don’t know if I do I do
And I don’t
And I will and I won’t
I know you like to play the music louder
And I was brought up in a quiet place
A quiet place
I like to let my hair down though babe
You come over and we can have a ball
But the subtext is complicated
Should I be your baby
Could I even be your baby
Boom clap
Kiss me like that
Damn snap
Now I’m sitting in your lap
I don’t want to love you
But I love you
Don’t know if you should welcome me to this place
Too late
Welcome to America
Thought you might be different
But you’re fucked up just like the rest of us
Welcome to America
Thought I always wanted you
But I don’t know if I do I do
And I don’t
And I will and I won’t
And I love but I shouldn’t
And I’ll give but I’ll go