eightone - You. Lyrics

Lyrics You. - eightone




Can't look in your eyes, can't look at your face
Baby it's a cold case, yeah
Frozen over in the grave
Baby who am I to blame
Is it me or is it you now girl? Like I ain't know the truth
I got a heart of glass, it was never bulletproof
Wtf a man to do
I'll go back to selling dreams, but them dreams always mention you
I chug a bottle, hundred proof
And I'll be cool for a while
I been chipping every tooth, you never cracking a smile, it's been a while
And mine get even wider when I picture yours
Still tryna find out what's behind all them unopened doors
I'm fucking up the shit that's on the counter
I got a lot of problems, baby, you was tryna count em
You must've lost your mind when you done got up to a thousand
I'm drawing shapes and lines in my mind, can't forget about the times
Can't look in your eyes, can't look at your face
Baby it's a cold case, yeah
Frozen over in the grave
Baby who am I to blame
Is it me or is it you now girl? Like I ain't know the truth
I got a heart of glass, it was never bulletproof
Wtf a man to do
I'll go back to selling dreams, but them dreams always mention you
Yeah, It's been a couple long weeks for me
I swallow all my pride and chase it with the Hennessy
And you a drug baby, chase it with the memories
It's tough luck I ain't get to see you next to me
It's been a minute, guess it's been a lil while, I ran a mile for ya
Let's go and sit in the clouds, I'll do the flying for ya
Wait right there, we could enjoy the ride and take the stairs
Ran off without me, that ain't playing fair
You play the role of a bad romancer
Was the king up on your hill, now I'm your private jester
Make me wish I was a kid again, don't kick it to Hester
I'm caught up in your schemes and I can't run no faster
Can't light the fire for ya
Know it been dying on ya
I got your wedding dress, shoes, the fucking aisle for ya
I even got that teardrop shaped diamond for ya
Cause you got something I could die for
Baby it's a world full of giants yelling fe fi fum
And you could go n help me slay em, it could be so fun
I'm in a crowded room
Got me missing times with me and you, all the bullshit that we done been through
Can't look in your eyes, can't look at your face
Baby it's a cold case, yeah
Frozen over in the grave
Baby who am I to blame
Is it me or is it you now girl? Like I ain't know the truth
I got a heart of glass, it was never bulletproof
Wtf a man to do
I'll go back to selling dreams, but them dreams always mention you



Writer(s): Will Klamm



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