Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wrecking Ball , by - Max Milner. Song from the album Max Milner - Live at Dean St., in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 10.05.2015
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wrecking Ball , by - Max Milner. Song from the album Max Milner - Live at Dean St., in the genre АльтернативаWrecking Ball |
| You and me I never crossed the line but now your cross at me, |
| Desperately tryna find the words so i can justify me, |
| Secretly I’m hoping she can turn a slight blind eye on me, |
| yeah, I’m just another brother runaway, |
| And I’m just another prisoner they say, |
| I’ve been walking round thinking bout what I did wrong, |
| Tryna find a part of me that makes me feel like, |
| I’ve been the guilty one guilty one, |
| She treats me like a wrecking ball, |
| But I don’t feel like I’ve been wrecking it all, |
| I started slacking and she’s on my back — |
| Oh my lord, |
| Oh my lord, |
| If you take a step back, |
| Break this fool, |
| These games we played turned into war, |
| Yeah, the paper beats the rock but it’s — |
| Just round one, |
| Just round one, |
| Fake mistakes — I ain’t been making, |
| You ain’t been listening to me, |
| I ain’t playing the victim when you’ve been vindictive to me, |
| Constantly, |
| Verbally exploding over petty things, |
| I’m just another brother run away, |
| I’m just another prisoner they say, |
| I’ve been walking round thinking about what I did wrong, |
| You switched the page enough on me — |
| to make me feel like I was the guilty one, the guilty one |
| She treats me like a wrecking ball, |
| But I don’t feel like I’ve been wrecking it all, |
| I started slacking and she’s on my back — |
| Oh my lord, |
| Oh my lord, |
| If you take a step back, |
| Break this fool, |
| These games we played turned into war, |
| Yeah, the paper beats the rock but it’s — |
| Just round one, |
| Just round one, |
| Fake mistakes — I ain’t been making |
| Oh oh oh oh oh — |
| She’ll never let me go, |
| She’ll never let me go, |
| Oh oh oh oh oh — |
| I’m slipping away from her, |
| It seems like our roles reversed, |
| She treats me like a wrecking ball, |
| But I don’t feel like I’ve been wrecking it all, |
| I started slacking and she’s on my back — |
| Oh my lord, |
| Oh my lord, |
| If you take a step back, |
| Break this fool, |
| These games we played turned into war, |
| Yeah, the paper beats the rock but it’s — |
| Just round one, |
| Just round one, |
| Fake mistakes — I ain’t been making none |