Текст песни Molly Coolz

I keep my memories in a box where they can't be seen

And my hearts behind

That where it be reached

It's been like 10 months haven't picked up your

Phone

Now I'm stairin at blank pages trapt off alone

At times my inspiration

Now your nothin to me

And when I get a new chick you'll come runnin to me

Sad

Thing is I'll probably drop my girl like a sack

And play the roll of the dumb

Ex that'll always take you back

It's like that, through nights cry

It's like that, through nights cryin and

Multiple back stabbings

Somehow my heart will always find some kinda

Compassion

That's way I try to keep my heart straight outta touch

Cuz I've

Seen what you could do don't want another us

A new we? maybe a new you

And

That's a stretch don't forget I've seen what you could do

Just when I pick up

The peices we're back at again

I learned my lesson never again will you be my

Girlfriend

You got me up against your wall up against your wall

So I spring
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For the exit summer turns into fall

As the seasons change so do you

We never

Say what we think never think what we do

Here we go again I'm right back in

This place

I'm constantly tryin my heart reaches for your taste

Your face

Haunts my dreams internalizin my pain

Which leads to hatred not for you but

For this game we play

Although I've wished many of times I could take this

Back

I gotta feeling god wants me to be exactly where I'm at

So I reach for

My book my pen bleeds into the page

Outlining my leg where I thought of

Carving your name

Not that again I thought hope was the lowest I could

Fall

Till she bounced back to me like one of those rubber balls

Then the

Fightin the cryin the the her being her

Got my heart on a silver platter like

Dinner is served

You got me up against your wall up against your wall

So I

Spring for the exit summer turns into fall

As the seasons change so do you

We never say what we think never think what we do