f.a.t.s.

Never felt this way Staying all morning in your room too late You won't say nothing Looking at you thinking, "what the f*ck are we?" And I can't help but thinking Babe, when you'll be ready to leave 'Cause I can't breathe F*ck a talking stage, F*ck all the flaws that you make me face In the wrong decade Two big hearts we were made to break When I close me eyes All I can see is you Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo oo-oo Yeah I call too much Blackout only my phone to touch I know I'm broken, But I'll look pretty when your eyes are shut And it scares me How your cold words won't leave my thoughts F*ck a talking stage, F*ck all the time that you make me wait I'm getting more frustrated All the mind games you know you're playing Just wondering am I a priority? Am I a priority? Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo oo-oo F*ck a talking stage But its better than nothing My heart is breaking, Give me something It's hard to sleep, hard to breathe, hard to think That you're not the one Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo-oo-oo Oo-oo oo-oo Maybe you're not the one