Lyrics Backroom Talk - azel rm
Backroom
talk,
candy
on
the
phone
But
I
still
feel
I'm
alone,
is
it
bad
at
all
Feels
like
empty
conversation
You
don't
like
me,
I'm
still
waiting
for
my
turn
Reciprocate
my
words
Used
to
fuck
my
mind
up,
it
hurt,
you
made
me
hate
me
What's
the
point
in
love
if
it's
ruining
me
daily
Caught
a
flight,
4 a.m.
Justify
my
lonely
spends
My
spends
on
you
My
bread,
my
sleep,
my
head,
it's
stuck,
repeat
You
say
you
don't
need
somebody
You
say
you're
too
young,
you're
too
excited
Baby,
you
wrong,
trust
me,
I
got
it,
I
got
it
I
swear,
I
swear,
I
swear
I
swear,
I
swear,
I
swear
Two
long
nights
where
I
don't
know
what
to
think
Seem
uptight,
but
you
still
wearing
my
ring
I'm
too
tired,
can't
come
up
with
anything,
I'm
too
tired
20
years
ahead
Will
you
still
be
my
notion
then
'Cause
I
have
trouble
seeing
straight
'Bout
what
you
want,
you
don't
explain
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(why
you
gotta
be
cold)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(why
you
gotta
be
cold)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(why
you
gotta
be
cold)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(yeah,
I
gotta
go
home)
(I
swear)
I'll
go
home
(why
you
gotta
be
cold)
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.