Lyrics Dysfunctional - Fallulah

Dysfunctional

You’re in the business of burning bridges
Never look back once you’ve left the scene
You make it hard not to hold my breath
When you’re the candle in front of me
You’re in the business of cutting ties
A-and you do it so suddenly
You run with scissors like a child
I keep you under my canopy
I did the math, this can never work
I’ll be the next in your line of hurt
'Cause what we have is dysfunctional
But maybe I’m not the one to talk
We both get too emotional
I know I carry a lot of stuff
'Cause what I know is dysfunctional
But maybe I’m not the one to judge
I wanna change but it’s difficult
I guess we’ll wait for the lines (For the lines)
To cross
You leave me wounded and needing stitches
I follow you like an old routine
You make it hard not to strike a match
When you’re the pitcher of gasoline
I did the math, this can never work
'Cause I’ll be the next in your line of hurt
'Cause what we have is dysfunctional
But maybe I’m not the one to talk
We both get too emotional
I know I carry a lot of stuff
'Cause what I know is dysfunctional
But maybe I’m not the one to judge
I wanna change but it’s difficult
I guess we’ll wait for the lines to cross
Don’t set fire to the rescue boat (It won’t hold, it won’t hold)
Don’t set fire to the things you love the most (You love)
Don’t set fire to the rescue boat (It won’t hold, it won’t hold)
Don’t set fire to the things you love the most
'Cause what we have is dysfunctional
But maybe I’m not the one to talk
We both get too emotional
I know I carry a lot of stuff
'Cause what I know is dysfunctional
So maybe I’m not the one to judge
I wanna change but it’s difficult
I guess we’ll wait for the lines (For the lines)
To cross