White Tee

I still think about you, wait on you to call me I can see your phantom, peering through the closet Looking through my mirror, boy you looking awful Still feels like you hate me, man down you can't save me Gunshots in the pavement, blood stains on my white tee Someone's practiced their aim Must be easy with a target in mind It must be fun to place blame To make your world you had to destroy mine So don't be surprised that I changed But I'm still clung to you Thought I was over you My addictions hurt me too I'm not surprised at all I still have moments when I wanna hit you up But I'm scared cause we barely talk But then I wake up and I remember who did who wrong You, never showed remorse This discourse not fair Of course I'd lose this game Your court, your home I'm far away I'm on my own No one cheers me on I just came to ball So give it up No, I give my all I still think about you Wait on you to call me I can see your phantom, peering through the closet Looking through my mirror, boy you looking awful I get so exhausted of this temporary loving I get so exhausted of this temporary loving I get so exhausted of this temporary loving Still feels like you hate me Man down you can't save me Gunshots on the pavement Blood stains on my white tee Someone's practiced their aim Must be easy with a target in mind Must be fun to place blame To make your world you had to destroy mine So don't be surprised that I changed Not surprised at all Not surprised at all