She told me she miss me, guess she missed it
Guess us cutting made you different
The way I kissed you got you tripping
Know what I mean
So few and far between
Searching for a moment
Guess I'm in need of the same things
Your eyes got me distracted
Your lips got my reaction
Your ass got me thinking
But your mind got me asking
Do you think that I could fall for your type?
'Cause right now, that ish ain’t really too hard to imagine
But I'm
Taking things slower than I'm use to
Guess I'm guessing, this is something I could maybe just get used to
But our past saying different
Guess my presents kind of truthful
If you're opening my eyes then make sure it’s to something useful
Caught yourself in love like it’s the first time
Are we replaying? 'Cause I forgot all my old lines
Just tell me if its real, this feeling like déjà-vu
If you're coming back to me, then make sure I remember you
You're texting, I'm calling
Let me explain, heard you saw him
Was he here? 'Cause then I ain’t
I'll just hit in the morning
Close the door and tell me, it’s a mistake
Then realise, when I'm missing, what we had was never fate
Is it over
'Cause my hearts getting colder
Should I have told her
I really cared when I was sober
Are we speaking, I thought you hung up the phone
It’s a long way to move on when you trying on your own
I thought I knew you
I guess I didn't really
Take my heart and let it drop
Guess I'ma be the biggest part of that collision
Thinking ‘bout situations and my decisions
And if my negligence in mentioning, ‘I love you's,’ have me slipping
Then it’s over
I'm asking questions that hardly need the answers
Like do you care? No
Are you here? No
Could we make it? No
Am I mistaken in my definition in relation - ships?
I think I might just be sea - sick
Holy water in my syrup
My grail looking frail
I can't find a decent girl, or maybe the ones I'm looking at just ain’t willing, so I'll, refrain
Take a step back and go around these old footprints
'Cause the women I invest in, never seem to remain
On my train of thought
Back and forth, return tickets
Someone once told me, I ain’t over my ex, well, maybe you need to deal with it
Maybe I just really needed a real visit
'Cause if it ain’t ending in me loving you then it probably ain’t true
And I'll just be here waiting
And you'll say, give it time
I'll say I ain’t appreciated
And you'll say, love is blind
I'll ask you why you came
And you'll say, boy I missed you
Naa, you just missed it, I just ain’t relevant to you
Is this why we ending up deleting
After you heard I don't know yet
'Cause just before that we started speaking
Freaking, these are just memories
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