| Wishing I was close to you
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| I know I’ve been distant lately
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| And baby if I tell the truth
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| I’m going through my own shit too
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| And I don’t wanna bring you down no more. |
| I know you like to play it cool.
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| Your silence kinda makes my heart ignore the shit we need to do
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| Cos you’ve been distant lately, it’s kinda fucking with my mood.
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| And time with you feels lonely girl, I don’t know if you’ll see this through
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| And even though you’ve been so cagey, it still hurts to let you go
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| Cos I ain’t got time for no heartbreak, but life goes hard and so. |
| ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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| Hold me in your prayers girl, it’s time for me to go
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| I can’t be what you want me to, I can’t lose myself in you. |
| And even though my
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| heart breaks, even though it hurts
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| Girl I can’t be what you want me to. |
| I can’t lose myself in you. |
| ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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| It’s crazy how you never really know when the end is, and I been trying fill
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| the hole you left in me with friendship, tryna spend some time with some homies
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| I ain’t seen for a while now. |
| Been speaking bout' my feelings a bunch.
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| And I’ve been sleeping enough
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| And I’m a ghost in my own house, scared to see my mirror cos the eyes looking
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| back seem cold now
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| Colder than our home on the night that you first left, it’s crazy how in
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| hindsight shit can seem perfect
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| And I’ve been feeling fucking worthless thinking how to make it work,
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| tryna finish songs to get my music back in place but first, I wish that we
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| could speak for real. |
| Kinda need to know my feelings ain’t just fear.
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| Kinda need to know we fucking mean it. |
| I’ve smacked my fucking face against
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| the ceiling tryna grow. |
| You’re closer than some blood but girl it’s time for me
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| to go. |
| So hold me in your prayers and we could catch up in a couple years.
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| Maybe use some hindsight, even shed a couple tears… speak about our feelings
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| I wish you all the best girl. |
| I wish that we could try to make it work but it’s
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| the end girl. |
| My bags are packed, my Uber’s en route this book is closing.
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| I’ve been feeling fucking lonely ain’t shit changing cos it’s over girl
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| Changed my mind
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| I can’t be what you want me to, I can’t lose myself in you
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| Take your time
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| I’ll hold you in my prayers girl, hold me in your prayers too
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| Hold me in your prayers girl, it’s time for me to go
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| I can’t be what you want me to, I can’t lose myself in you. |
| And even though my
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| heart breaks, even though it hurts
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| Girl I can’t be what you want me to. |
| I can’t lose myself in you. |
| ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ |