Lyrics Playin’ Tricks - Charles Esten

Here i am feeling lonely, here i am feeling blue.
Think about picking up the phone and thinking about calling you.
Ought to be a little more careful, after what went down last time.
'Cause you got my heart playin' tricks on my mind.

Tear stains on my pillow, bottles in the trash.
I'm a little bit long on sorrow, and a little bit short on cash.
It ought to be an indication, it ought to be a real bad sign.
That you got my heart playin' tricks on my mind.

First i start looking at your picture, that's how it all began.
Thinking things are going to be different, when i get you back again.
I don't know how you do it, but you do it every time.
Yeah, you've got my heart playin' tricks on my mind.

Yeah, you've got my heart playin' tricks on my mind.

I swore i wouldn't let this happen, i wouldn't come crawling back.
You're trouble but i keep on asking, like i'm look for a heart attack.
Baby i could see it coming, honey, i ain't blind.
(I ain't blind).
But you got my heart playin' tricks on my mind.
Yeah, you've got my heart playin' tricks on my mind.

On my mind.
On my mind.
On my mind.